Part 5: I stood there frozen. I hoped he didn't believe anything that my so called friends were saying. Then he started to walk away. "Marcel! Wait!" I grabbed his hand and he faced me. I lead him out of the gym and into the school. I found an empty classroom and brought him inside. "You have to believe me. None of the stuff they said was true." I explained to him. He looked out of the window, "I don't know what to believe." I moved closer to him and placed a hand on his back, "Believe me." He turned to face me slowly and then placed a hand on my cheek. "Would you have let me kiss you if I didn't look like this?" He asked me. I nodded, "In a heartbeat." He placed his other hand on the small of my back, "You're the only one that saw the real me. You stood up for me when others picked on me. You saw who I really was. You saw me when I was invisible." I kissed his cheek softly, "Marcel, I stood up for you because I saw how sweet you are and how big your heart is. You mean a lot to me." He started blushing again. I loved how adorable he looked when he blushed. "(Y/n), you mean a lot to me too. More than you'll ever know." He whispered before he crashed his lips against mine. Before our kiss was sweet and gentle. Now it was passionate and greedy. His hands were on my waist dangerously close to my bum. He backed me onto one of the desks and sat me on it. I never noticed how strong he was. I trailed my fingers up his arms while he started kissing my neck. He placed kisses along my collarbone and I moaned. This kid knew what he was doing. We broke apart when we heard people talking in the hallway. Some girls walked by probably going to the bathroom. I tried to steady my breathing. He pressed his lips against mine again this time softer just like the first. "Should we go back out there? I believe you are running for prom queen." He asked me. "Oh! I completely forgot. I probably won't win anyways." I said. "Well no matter what happens, you are the queen in my eyes."
