Wrong (Harry Styles/Marcel)

Chapter 18

Danielle's POV

I keep walking until I begin to feel hungry, I walk a few more minutes and find a pizzeria I've never heard of before, but I'm starving, I entered the small place and took a seat in a small table at one corner.

Then a boy came and brought me a small menu that contains about fifteen types of pizza, I don't really care I know I'll always choose the pepperoni pizza which is my favorite. I quickly close the menu and a different boy comes to take my order.

It wasn't any boy it was...

Fuck.

"Danielle? He says directing his gaze from the notepad to me.

"Ma-ma-Mark!" I say in shock.

"What a surprise, I would call it destiny" he says with an intolerable smirk.

"Wh-what are you doing here?" I mumble.

"I'm helping my uncle in his pizzeria this weekend before I go back to Cheshire" he informs.

"You are living in Cheshire?" I ask with my shock expression still.

"Yeah I was just going to spend one year in France, it was only to learn some french you know" he playfully says.

I swallow "great" I say.

"And what are you doing here?" He asks taking a seat in front of me.

"Shouldn't you go to work" I say harshly.

"No, you should damn your own business" he harshly says.

"So why are you here" he asks again.

"Damn your own business" I repeat what he said with the same annoyed tone he had.

He is the fucking reason I needed to live in fucking America for two fucking years, there is no way I'm telling him I am going to live here in London.

"Someone is grumpy today" he says rolling his eyes.

"Whatever, I am no longer hungry anymore, so I'll get going" I say as I stand up.

"Wait" he says walking towards me as I reach the door.

"What?!" I say annoyed.

Then he leans closer and connect his lips with mines.

I quickly try pushing away but he pushed me to a wall and hold both of my wrists, leaving me completely unable to move. I panicked and the first thing I thought of doing was hitting him in the balls with my knee. He pulled away and groaned.

"What the fuck!" He yells and I immediately remembered of when I hit Louis in the balls and he yelled the same.

"Your a completely insane and fucking jerk!" I yelled running out of the pizzeria, tears falling from my eyes as I remember all the things he has done to me.

I begin walking not really knowing where I'm going when I receive a call from Louis.

Louis.

I quickly answered, I have to apologize to him from my earlier behavior.

"Louis, I'm so sorry I acted like a bitch, it has been a difficult day but I shouldn't blow up on you, I am really really sorry" I say to quickly and desperate, tears still falling from my eyes.

"Danielle, shh calm down, what is wrong why are you crying?" He asks in a soft and slow voice.

"I-I am, its been the worst day of my life" I say crying uncontrollably.

"Shh, shh calm down where are you?" He asks still in a soft voice.

"Im in the front of a small pizzeria called Finlay's Pizzeria" I say.