CHAPTER 33
***Kristen's POV***
I have started trying on the dresses I put them on and have shown Marcel 1 so far. I didn't really like it though. I have learned that I don't just dislike pink but, its also not my color. I don't look really good with it on. I know that might sound funny but, pink doesn't look good on me. Marcel begs a differ though. Saying it makes my eyes pop. Any color would make my eyes pop. There brown, plain simple brown, nothing cool about them. Marcel on the other hand has amazing green emerald orbs. I he could wear a plaid blue and green shirt and his eyes will look absolutely amazing. I get lost in them all the time.
"Marcel are you ready to see?" I ask him. Cause on the first he was wondering around the store and I had to yell his name out so he would know that I was ready for him to see what I was wearing.
"Yeah. I want to see my beautiful princess."
"I am not a princess." I say tilting my chin up. "I am a queen. And what I say must go. And if you do not listen then off with your head." I say sliding my thumb across my neck. impersonating the queen from 'Alice in Wonderland' I honestly love that movie. The human and cartoon version.
"Stop being so dramatic and let me see."
"OK. I want to your facial expression when I come out."
"You'll see my facial expression. I promise now let me see."
"Fine fine." I say and pull the curtain back showing off the dress I'm wearing. Its a light green dress that I saw right before I went to go and try on the dresses. I like how its a high low, something I always thought was pretty. I look up at Marcel and see how he examines me. I don't like how he is examines me without an expression. I nervously look down and start to bite on my lip. He doesn't like it and I can clearly tell by the look on his face.
I turn around and start to walk back into the changing room. I feel a tug on my arm and I am spun around and bump into a hard chest. Wait let me say that again. I bump into Marcel's hard chest. I nearly fall, but thanks to Marcel's reflexes he catches me.
"Where do you think your going, I'm not done checking you out."
"From your facial expression you were. I can see it clear on your face Marcel, you don't like the dress."
"I was examining you in the dress. I had to think what the other guys would think of you in that dress. I don't want all the boys to all over you at the dance. I need my baby to stay my baby that night. Its suppose to be our special night and it won't if all these guys are trying to get into your pants."
"Marcel don't you mean dress?" I say and start to laugh. I love how that word play was made. I continue to laugh until I notice I'm the only one that's laughing. I stop and turn around and just walk into the dressing room. I take the dress off and decide to just put my other clothes on.
I walk out and put all the dresses up on the rack so the workers will return them. I walk out of the store and continue to walk. I don't care that I left Marcel in there.
"Kristen what are you doing? Are we going to another store?"
"No Marcel, we're not going to another store, we're going home. I'm done shopping, for the rest of my life." I mumble the last few words. I don't understand what he is being serious about. I mean everyone at the fucking school knows I'm dating Marcel. I mean if every guy there was hitting on me non-stop than yes, I would understand why he would be freaking out.
"What? Wait?"
"Cause Marcel, I'm done ok. I don't care anymore."
"Why, what suddenly changed your mind?"
"Nothing! Nothing Marcel. Can we just go home, please?"
"NO! I don't know what suddenly changed your mind but, I know it has something to do with me. So please can we go back in there and look at all the dresses you choose."
"Why you got mad at me. I don't even know why. I tried to make a joke and you didn't even try to laugh to make me feel better, you just seemed pissed. I was trying to make you laugh. I don't like you seeing you so fucking serious, I want you to be happy."
"I'm sorry. I really don't want some guy to try and get with you. Everyone I know has changed or left me. I don't want to be alone again. I can't do it alone again. I almost ended it last time, if you leave I'm done."
"I won't leave you Marcel. I couldn't ever leave you. I don't know why you think I would leave you, you mean to much to me for me to leave you."
I don't understand why he keeps thinking I will leave him. I wouldn't leave him even if I was forced.
"OK, can we go back so you can finish up with your dress shopping. I bet Niall and Allie are looking for us."
I smile and know Marcel is right about everything. Even the Niall and Allie thing, thats another reason why I love him so much. He has done so much for me. I can't let him go over stupid thinks like this.
I walk back into the store with Marcel on my side. More like me on his side. He's holding my waist as we stroll back in. I grab the dresses from the little hanger thing I put them on. Thank god she didn't put them back just yet. I walk back into my dressing room and put on my next dress.
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We go through the long process of everyone choosing the dress they like the most. No one really agreeing, Allie chose her dress with no problem. And I'm jealous of that. I also saw how Niall's eyes bascally popped out each time she tried on a new dress.
I love that look he gave her. It was so loving, I have seen that face before I just don't know where. I can't believe I'm actually going to a school event, and especially this one. I don't know how I ended up so god dang lucky. I want to make sure that, that night is perfect. If it isn't than its going to be a long night.
Maybe a lot of good things will happen. I don't care what happens though.
After we laid all the dresses down and got some of the customers to choose as well we finally got an answer.
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I'm evil. I left it at a cliff hanger. I might have done a cliffhanger before but I don't think I have and I know you all are getting tired of me updating so rare. Truth be told, I am having a hard time finding time. I'm using this weekend to bring it back up to speed. Than my other book as well, stay close for another update though. Love you SMEXII readers.
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