Part 43

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I'm not one to mention the clothes of my characters in my story because I always thought it wasn't important.

But in this part it is important to know her(Marilyn) choice of clothing...

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Marcel: are you still up for tonight?

Me: of course, why wouldn't I be?

Marcel: just making sure :)

Me: K. I'll meet u there. I have to be there early to help Eleanor with all the decorating..

Marcel: okay. See u there!

Marcel and I texted back and forth about tonight. His continuous interrogations about my confident answer of letting him take me to this dance, was telling me something. I began to feel like maybe he regretted this whole thing. Would he?

It was bad enough to cancel on Zayn but to let down Marcel? And if he seemed like rethinking this whole 'taking me to the dance' thing shouldn't I be worried? Maybe he's nervous. Or I'm just being nutty and need to get through this dance. Maybe the reason Marcel kept asking over and over again if I was sure of my answer - was because he probably had another girl ask him to the dance. If that were the case why did i suddenly feel a hint of an enraged building up inside me? I believe it had to be that if Marcel found another friend, maybe...just maybe he'll forget about Louis and I.


I must be talking nonsense because i know Marcel would never do that. He was just going through peer pressure and I have to blame it on the team he hangs out with now. Earlier, today he didn't sit with us once more and I had to tell Louis to calm down and not fret. I told him that sooner or later he'll make his way to us when he gets friendly with his new teammates. I was sure of my response but Louis was still unsure. He told me that once he gets to being friends with the jocks - there's no turning back. Now, he was starting to get me to overthink this whole situation but I kept silent. Marcel wouldn't want us to interfere with this anyway.

Zayn hadn't respond to my texts and I began to worry that maybe he actually meant what he said. Something about him saying that I baby Marcel? What is that suppose to mean? It's not like I swoop him up my arms and sway him to sleep. Now that's weird. But I think deep down inside I knew what he meant by that.

I would always take Marcel's side all the time. Like, I defend him with a lot of things, which annoys him not to mention, but I can't live in constant fear that something might happen to him. His own twin brother told me to look after him and I surely promised him I would. Also, Marcel was the first true friend to ever make me trust him. I had no one when I first moved to this new place and because of him these few months have been the most epic highschool memories I'd never forget. He made me feel just right at home. It's a good thing I met him.

Maybe Zayn doesn't understand our friendship. If he thinks I need to forget all about Marcel, then should we even be together? I still like Zayn and maybe a whole a lot but that shouldn't destroy any of my friendships. Zayn and I need a lot to talk about.

Right now I needed to get to the dance quickly before Eleanor scolds at me for being late. She was really uptight about this and I'm guessing it was because it was her first event of the year at school as president. But I have to admit she was one of the best besides the other senior presidents we ever had. All they wanted to do was make party events that included alcohol. I guess now the new seniors this year actually woke up and realize that partying isn't everything. It still is a mystery on how Eleanor got elected, she hardly had any friends who are in a book club. I wonder if she knew Niall.

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