Oh Marcel

chapter 35

A man very, very drunk man came bursting through the door.  He pushed me very hard into the door and I fell.  He then grabbed Scarlett and leaned her over the bed.  Her eyes were wide she looked quite frightened.  In his hands was a beer and in the other was cigerette.  He stumbled and looked as if he was about to fall over.  His blond hair was messed up and not styled in anyway.  

" You said you... you were gonna....gonna go grab-" Tom mumbled. although he still looked as if he had a tight grip on Scarlett.  

She squirmed to get up and eventully did.  " Tom your an ass okay! So go get the hell-!" She was cut off by her own scream.  He her arm and connected it with his cigerette butt.  

" Ahh Tom...Tom okay you need to stop.  Marcel me!" She screamed. I got up fro the ground and whipped out my cell phone.  I quickly call Harry and conneceted the phone with my ear.  I then ran over to Scarlett and tried to pull them apart.His eyes went from being directly on Scarlett to me.  His eyes went from saggy and knackard to more sobbered up. 

" You- I told you..." he now looked pissed.He then looked over at Scarlett and had the same face on " So your cheating on me?!" He yelled. My phone was still concected to my ear and I was having trouble concentrating.  Harry finally picked up although we didn't have a conversation. Tom grabbed my phone and threw it across my room.  

" Listen just calm down!" I yelled.  He didn't listen.  He hit my in the head and then punched me hard in the stomach.  I layed there on the ground although I could still hear everything.  

" Tom get the hell out of my room.  Your such an ass hole!" Scarlett yelled.  I squinted my eyes and saw her pushing in in his buff chest.  He stumbled backwards.  He dropped his beer bottle on the bamboo wood flooring.  The glass shattered against the floor.  He grabbed her hands and slapped her so hard she started to cry and I mean cry almost bawling.  Then finally Harry came rushing through the door.  I couldn't make out exactly what was happening, but I did see some of the other popular boys pull him out of the bedroom.  She was on her bed and her head was on Harry's shoulder.  I closed my eyes and tried not to remember.  Emilie came through the door and hopped over the glass.  She sat on the bed and conforted her.  I rested my head on the ground and waited for the pain to go away.  

Eventully after Scarlett was done crying and I could finally stand up everything went quiet.  HArry drove me home although when I was showing myself out Scarlett still looked pissed.  SHe didn;t say good bye she stayed in her room.  I trailed off to my bed and tried to go to sleep. 

THE NEXT MORNING 

*Beep *Beep* the most annoying noise woke me up.  I grabbed my phone which was right by my side.  I picked it up and without seeing who was calling I answered the phone. 

"Hello," I said.  My voice was groggy. 

" Please answer your texts please and meet me as soon as possible," the sassy voice said to me.

I groaned and hung up.  I opened up the messages icon and noticed she did text a lot.

from Scarlett:

Hey

Hey can you meet me at that resturant please.

Can you also head into my mum's house its open.

Needed: My dirty leather jornal, two water bottles, a pencil, and my laptop? Everything is in my room.  The door is unlocked. And don't forget the bag hanging on the closet door. 

Marc okay Im just gonna call you.  

I groaned and got up.  I looked in my full langthed mirror on my door.  Unfortantly I stil had to slouch. I noticed I sleped in the same clothes from the night before.  I sighed and walked to the bathroom splashed water on my face.  It felt so gross and my throat was soar.  I grabbed my phone and ran out to my car.