Chapter 5

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Marcel's POV

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Please please please lord, I swear if I survive I'll...I'll... wash the dishes for a month.

" Louis!!!"

Louis turned and growled angrily at his door.

" Wow nerd, today must be your lucky day." Louis smirked with arms crossed as he walked out if his room.

I let out a breath that I never knew I was holding.

He was right, I'm very lucky today..

It's just that when he was so close, I couldn't help but feel so attracted to him.

Him staring at me with his piercing blue eyes was enough to make me weak at the knees.

What am I saying, its not like he'll like me back.

He had Eleanor and she was the hottest girl at school, so why would he want me, a guy, as a boyfriend.

Gosh, I'm so pathetic...

I decided to look more around Louis room because hey, why not.

I saw a picture frame with Louis and four other little girls.

Two of them looked like twins and they were all smiling happily.

I then turned to a different photo which showed Louis as a younger lad.

Louis had a toothless smile and a thumb up as a raven haired boy was on his back and a blonde boy was bending over laughing.

That must have been Zayn and Niall.

I then decided to look through his trophy case.

Soccer...

Soccer....

Soccer....

Soccer....

Soccer....

Soccer....

Valedictorian....

Soccer...

Wait a second, did I just see valedictorian.

I turned back to the trophy hidden behind all of his other soccer trophies.
This award is awarded to Louis Tomlinson for his outstanding work and achievements.

I also noticed that it was only last year that he got that trophy.

" Wow.." I whisper, shocked beyond belief.

" You never knew I was that smart did you."

I turned quickly seeing Louis at the doorway.

" I'm s-sorry.." I mumbled as I placed the trophy back on the shelf.

" Its ok."

" I never knew that you were validictorian last year."

" Nobody does, it would ruin my rep." Louis shrugged.

" What do you mean?" I asked curiously as I sat down on his computer chair.

" Well, I don't want to look like-"

" A nerd?" I answer for him.

" Yea.. no offence." Louis was fiddling with his fingers now, not bothering to look me in the eye.

We just there in absolute silence, staring at each other.

Boy what I would give to know what was going through his mind.

Louis POV
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Beauty.

That was the only way to describe how Marcels eyes were.

They were a shiny emerald and they were beautiful.

B-but just because I thought his eyes were pretty, didn't mean I liked him right?
Wrong

Shut up.

What is up with me today?

I couldn't have a crush on Marcel could I?

I needed something to take my mind off things.

Maybe more like someone.

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