Chapter 3

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"I don't think you'll have to deal with him for a while." I say sitting back down beside Marcel.

"Y-you didn't have to do that." Marcel stutters.

"I know." I smile. "I wanted too."

"T-thanks."

"No problem! now hurry up and eat so we can get back to class!"

"We have fifteen minutes left."

"I know but knowing me I will get lost and be late."

"Okay let's go then!"

I jump up and hold out my hand to help Marcel up. He takes my hand and his face turns red.

"You ok Marcel?"

"Yeah I I'm f-fine."

"You sure?"

"Y-yeah. Let's get to class."

"Alright. What class do we have next?"

"History."

"Oh I'm pretty good at History!"

"Well let's get goin then!"

We get to history and I take the front seat. Marcel sits behind me. I turn around and talk to Marcel until the rest if the students enter the room. Louis sits in the dest to my right and a girl with long blonde hair with blue tips sits on my left.

Class is eventually dismissed and Marcel and I get up and are about to head out the door when Louis stops me. "Excuse you." I say trying to get by him.

"Get outta here geek face." Louis growls not moving.

"Go on Marcel. I will meet you in a few minutes.

"What do you want?" I growl.

"Why do you hang out with that piece of shit?" Louis asks smirking.

"Why do you care?" I growl pushing past him.

"What did Louis want?" Marcel asks when I meet him outside of the school.

"Ehh don't worry about it. You got a ride home?"

"Well I usually just walk."

"I'll give you a ride if you want."

"No no it's fine. I'll walk."

"No it's fine. Hop in!" I say getting in the drivers seat of my old beat up truck.

"Thanks." Marcel whispers getting in my truck.

"Don't sweat it." I grin cranking up the radio and singing along to the music. Marcel looks at me with amusement and I sing louder. Marcel sings softly. He's pretty good.

"Sing louder!" I say but he shuts his mouth when he realizes I heard him singing. "Oh come on Marcel! you're a great singer!"

I want it that way by backstreet boys comes on and I sing at the top if my lungs. Marcel laughs and sings too.

We are at Marcel's house soon and he gets out and shuts the door. "Thanks for the ride!" he says.

"No problem! This was fun!" I shout.

"Y-yeah it was"

"Well I'll see you at school tomorrow!"

"Bye Ellie!"

"Bye Marcel."

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