Marcel Is His Name ... or Is It

Part 20

Hey!

sorry I was not on.

School but now I am on spring break.

I will write more now.

So let's start.

*Maria's Pov*

I wake up to someone ringing the doorbell. I open my eyes and Harry is sleeping. I get up and go to the door. I open it and the boys are there. "Hey Maria! Were you sleeping?" Liam said.

I nod my head yes. "Sorry. We came to see if you guys wanted to hang out. Where is Harry?" Niall says.

I point to the couch where Harry is sleeping. Louis went to Harry. "Wake up! You lazy head! Harry!" Louis screams.

Harry jumps up scared and hit Louis in the face. They both fall down with pain. Niall, Zayn, and me started laughing. "Wow you just had to Louis. That is what you get." Liam said.

Louis gets up and gives us a evil stare. "I will get my revenge. You wont know when." he says.

"Be quiet Louis. My head herts now." Harry says.

I smile. "So what are we going to do today?" I ask.

"Well we though we can go eat pancakes. Then head to our place and go swiming." Zayn says.

"Me let's do that." I say.

"Let's change first Maria." Harry says.

I nod my head yes. Harry leads me upstairs to what I guess is his room. He his closet and half was boy cloths and the other was female cloths. "The boys and me thought incase you stayed at my house you would need some cloths." Harry says.

I thanked him. He grabbed some of his cloths. "You can take a shower in the bathroom right here. I am going downstairs." he says.

He left. I grabed a yellow summer dress. I get a towel that was on the bed. I went to the restroom a toke a quick shower. I put the dress on. My hair was all over the place and wet. I looked at myself and see I am too skinny. Then I remebered what Grace said. "He hates you. He will leave you. You see you are a useless girl in a wheelchair. Whatever happened he dose not care. Look at yourself you are too fat and ugly. Nobody will love you. Nobody."

I looked at myself and see a ugly girl that is fat. I felt the tears come out. I fall to my knees. Why me? I heard a knock. I wipe my eyes dry. "Who is it?" I asked.

"It is my love. Are you okay? Can I come in?" Harry asked.

"Yes." I say.

He walks in all happy. When he sees me sad his face turns to a frown. "Are you okay love? Your crying. Did you hert your legs?" he says.

I shake my head no. "Harry am I fat? Am I ugly? Are you going to leave me?" I whisper to him.

His face changes to angry and calm. "Who told you those lies? It was Grace wasn't it. You are beautiful to me. I love you too much to leave me. You own my heart now. I will never let anything meet you." He says.

I look into his eyes. I see that he is telling the trueth. He wipes my tears away and kisses me. I kiss him back. When we seperate I feel calm already. "You know your not suppose to be standing for long." Harry says.

"I forgot. Carry me to my wheelchair please." I tell him.

Harry picks me up and carrys me downstairs. All the boys turn to us. "Aww the cute couple. Can I have your autograph?" says Louis.

"Nope." I say.

Everyone laughs. "Everyone ready." Liam says.

Harry puts me in my wheelchair. "Ya." Harry says.

"Actually no." I say.

"Why?" Zayn says.

"You excpect me to leave the house with no shoes on, and without my purse." I say.

"Oh ya." Harry says.

He runs upstairs. He comes back with yellow flats and my purse. He hands me my shoes. I put them on. He hands me my purse. I put it on my lap. "Okay now I am ready."

The boys open the door and walk outside. Harry pushs my wheelchair. Liam opens the car door for me. Harry helps me up. I get in and sit in the middle. Harry sits to my right. Liam sits in the passenger seat. Niall sits in the back. Zayn sits to my left. Louis drives. I set my head on Harrys shoulder.

*20 minutes later*

We get to a pancake place. Harry helps me in my wheelchair. Liam hold the door for us. I thank him. Louis gets our table. Harry pushes me in a empty spot. He sits right next to me. Louis sits on the other side of me. Liam sits to the other side of Harry. Niall sits to the other side of Louis. Zayn sits between Niall and Liam. We order and wait. "So when are you guys going on tour." I ask.

"Um in like 2 weeks." Liam said.

"Oh." I say.

"Don't worry Maria. You can come with us." Niall says.

"I got school. I missed already a lot of days. Tommorow is Monday and I plan on going back to school." I say.

"Well while I am here I plan on going to school too." Says Harry.

I smile. The food comes and we eat in silent. When we finish we go to the boys house. Harry helps me out and Liam hold the door. We go in. Harry pushes me to the living room. He sits on the couch. The boys walk in. "Okay ready to go swimming?" Louis says.

"I have nothing to change into." I tell Louis.

"We bought you a bathing suit. We knew you would need one." Harry says. 

Harry helps me out of the wheelchair and leads me to a room. "This is my room in case I want to stay here. Your cloths are in that drawer over there." he says.

I go to the drawer and find a bathing suit in the drawer. It was yellow. "Do you guys know my favorite color was yellow." I tell Harry.

"It was a lucky guess." Harry says.

He leaves the room. I change to the bathing suit. It fit me perfectly. I put over it the yellow dress. I go to the living room and see all the boys sitting there ready. "Your going into the pull with a dress?" Harry says.

"No. I have my bathing suit under it." I say.

"okay." says Harry.

I run outside to the pool and scream "Last person to the pool is a routing egg."

I hear the feet following me. I try to take the dress of when running but trip and fall into the water. I start to drown.

I hear scream but I can't understand nothing. I try to swim but my leg was herting me. I feel hands help me up. I get up to the surface. It was Harry that saved me. I coughed all the water out. "Love are you okay?" Harry said.

"Ya. I just triped. I think I can't swim. My leg started herting. I could have swim but my leg could not help me." I say.

"I think she can't swim. it will cause her to do lots of effort with her leg." Liam said.

"Can we still swim?" Louis says.

"Ya. Maria can watch." Zayn said.

The boys jump into the pool. Harry stares at me. "You want me to hold you. I could help you. I could hold you." he says.

"Will you?" I say.

He helps me down and holds me. I stay close to Harry. He helps me swim. When I get tired I turned to Harry. "Harry can we go back inside." I tell him.

He nods his head yes. He carrys me out of the pool. We got to the couch and Harry stayed close to me. "Harry can you carry me upstairs." I tell him.

He nods his head and carrys me upstairs. He takes me to his room. He sets me on the bed. "Um. I will let you change." Harry's says.

He leaves and I get up. I change to one of Harry's shirts and a shorts. I lay on the bed. I hear and knock. I say come in. Harry comes in. He lays nexts to me. I go under the covers. Harry joins me and holds me in his arms. I fell asleep in Harry's arms.