I fell in love with Marcel Styles, the school nerd.

Lazy

The sun peeked through the window, i looked around and i noticed i wasn't in Marcels room, but Edwards.. SHIT.

I walk out the bedroom and down the hall to the bathroom im only in http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/set?id=106504369 i wash my face, putting my hair into a messy bun before walking out.

I walk into Marcels room, he is peacefully sleeping.. what time is it anyway? I glance at his clock reading 5am! damn!

Marcel has a few bruises, nothing that bad. I roll on the other side of the bed, getting under the covers and snuggle into marcels side.

He stirred opening his eyes, he looks down at me and smiles.

"Mornin' beautiful" he says, his morning voice is heaven.

"Hii" i say wrapping my feet around his, he grabs my waist pulling me closer.

We look in eachothers eyes, both of us leaning in.

God how much i wanted this.

His pink plump lips touch mine and butterflies erupt in my stomach.

I pull his bottom lip between my teeth and let go.

“I should get going home” i say frowning. He signs and i get up from the bed, grabbing a pair of his sweats and his Jack Wills sweatshirt.

“I’m borrowing these” i say holding up the lazy outfit. He nods and groans putting his face into the pillow. Lazyass.

“I’ll try to text you!” i scream from downstairs, Edward and Harry were sitting on the living room couch. I walk up to them and give them both a kiss on the cheek, “Thank you”.

***

“MOM, IM HOME.” I yell throwing my stuff to the side. No response, i hear a bang from upstairs. WTF IS THAT.

I walk upstairs and i knock on her door, the banging still continues. I open her door, what the fuckk.

I CAN'T EVEN LOOK AT HER THE SAME ANYMORE, i stay in my room peturfied. A knock comes to my door.

“Who is it?” i ask from my bed. My door opens to reveal Marcel. Thank god.

“Your mom said you won't come out of your room” he says sitting next to me on my bed. I laugh, “You don't even know what happened” i say throwing my pillow over my face.

Weight lifts from the side of me and is now on top. “Marcel, your ass is heavy” He sits on my lower stomach, taking the pillow off my face.

“What happened?” he asks, hovering over me. “You dont want to know” i say. “Tell me” he responds his face inches from mine.

“I walked in on my mom getting the D” i say, and laugh at how it sounded. “Hopefully she doesn't do the same to us” he smirks. “MARCEL!!” i scream. He laughs and kisses me.

“Your mom asked if i had gotten into a fight” he says, brushing my hair. “What did you say?” i ask. “You punched me” he laughs. “Seriously?” i say laughing. “Yea, and she believed it” he says. Wow, mom, wow.

School is going to suck ass, i can tell.

“We should go to the mall, go shopping.” i say laying on Marcels chest,listening to his heart beat.

He ‘mmhm’s me. I take his hand in mine, pulling him from the bed.

“LETS GOOOOO!” i plead. “But we’re in sweats” he explains. I look down and notice that we are in pjs.

“So, i don't care” i laugh taking his hand downstairs and to my car.

***

We arrive at the mall and get stares from multiple of people. I got to admit, even tho were in sweats, we look hot, mostly him. He has his bed head, that he keeps running his fingers threw trying to look at least a little presentable.

“Marcel, come here” i say walking into Hollister. We are so doing this. I take his hand and bring him into the men section.

I grab him 3 pairs of jeans, 2 black and 1 blue. “Shoo” i scoot him to the changing room.

“What did you grab me?!” he huffs thro the changing room door. He is gonna kill me.

“Um… extra skinnys” i say. “No wonder” he laughs. “COME OUT” i cry, ive been waiting for 5 minutes.

The door opens, damn he looks sexy as shit. “Turn” i command. He turns in a circle.

“Your ass looks great, but i'm not sure if your crotch can breathe.” i laugh. He looks in the mirror “I like them” he says closing the door.

We buy his jeans along with some flannels. NEXT STOP, Victoria Secret ;). I look around and Marcel grabs something.

“BUY THIS!” he yells, i ‘shh’ him and grab the lingerie from his hand, its lacey baby blue, actually very cute.

I buy it and Marcels smile never leaves his face. We leave the mall at around 9 and return to my house. I dont see my moms car outside, thank you.

“Babe, i'm gonna head home, you gonna be ok?” he asks bringing me into a hug.

“I’ll be fine, you better wear your new clothes tomorrow, AND keep your hair natural, you look hot.” i say, i stand on my tip-toes kissing his nose.

“See you tomorrow” he says, kissing my forehead.

I walk into the now empty house, locking the door and heading up to my room. Stripping from my clothes and laying in bed.

All i can do is think about tomorrow.

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GUYS IM GETTING BORED OF THIS STORYYY SORRY LMAOOO