Songs for this chapter -
-love don't die ( the fray )
-Alive ( one direction)NOT EDITED
My heart stopped, there was nothing. The tears that lingered from my eyes dried up into terror and fear as I shakily pushed my hand over the camera while closing my eyes, lips trembling.
Maybe this was a joke? Maybe it was Mason. Mason! Oh my god, I hadn't seen him since the night of the club .. Which happened to be a huge blur. Was he okay? Did he get hurt? Is he in jail? So many questions ran threw my head making my heart pound even faster.
Maybe it was Harry? No I've been with Harry all week! And he hasn't touched my door once!
I quickly let out a tiny sob as I grabbed my tool box under the cabinet opening the large box up as I melted to the ground. I quickly picked up the screwdriver before pushing myself against the bottom of the door.
What if someone was watching this? What if they saw me abusing my self?
I just shook my head letting go of the terrible thoughts as I stood up smashing the screw driver into the peep hole as little shards of glass feel to the ground.
Immediately with shaking fingers I grasped my phone within my hand barley dialing Harry's number before I let out another sob.
What the hell was I going to say? 'Oh hey Harry I hit myself and a camera that somehow is in my house got it on tape?' Hell I wasn't saying that.
"Hello?" Harry's voice rang threw the receiver making me let out another sob as I chocked on my words.
"H-Harry." I cried my fingers shaking as I tried to keep the phone steadily in my hands.
"Marley? What's wrong? Are you okay?" Harry's voice spoke in a worried tone making me sniffle.
"I-i-"
"-god dammit Marley are you okay? Do I need to come over ?!" He yelped making me sob again.
"C-camera Harry .. There's a camera." I whispered while looking around - almost as if another one was watching me.
"-shít-" I heard Harry mutter before he quickly spoke again.
"I'll be right over."
The phone then beeped indicating Harry had In fact hung up making me bite my lip as I threw the phone on the couch while cautiously looking around.
I need a distraction and badly. Everything was fine - I was sure of it. I was just overreacting... It was probably a bug ... Right?
"F uck." I whispered gripping my brown locks of hair between my fingers as I fiercely tugged giving me a rough headache - but I didn't care, I couldn't.
Ever sense Harry had come along in my life so much s hit had just .. Changed ?
He just grabbed me like a doll and made me someone else... He made me the Marley I was right now.
But weird things had happened also, to the way harry acted around certain people along with the camera ... Something was just not right.
"I need a pizza." I mumbled releasing my hair as I hurriedly ran to the house phone picking it up as I dialed the number sighing in satisfaction as they told me it should only be about ten to fifteen minutes which was luckily before Harry would get hear.
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"Knock knock."
I jumped at the sound of the pizza mans knocking as I frantically looked at the clock - 5:15 ?
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The Innocent Project
FanfictionMarley is the exact opposite of 'Girly' She wears tight ripped skinny jeans along with matted red hair and a various amount of tattoos. What happens when this so called 'bad girl' meets the so called good boy? Is he really what he seems to be...