Nerd or Not

Chapter 5

Marcel's POV

It was now six thirty, Lucy left thirty minutes ago. I was sitting and watching Spongebob when realization hit me. A girl had been in my house. A girl that was not related to me.

I sat up immediately from my bed and ran down stairs. I started to randomly dance, and doing weird little jigs. I didn't really know what I was doing it was just something I do when I get excited.

I heard the front door open and ran to the door. There stood my mom and dad. I stood in front of them with a goofy smile on my face.

"Marcel honey, are you ok. Did you beat another video game?"my mom asked with concern in her voice.

"No! but you won't believe me if I tell you." I stated.

"Well what is it?!" my dad was getting a little impatient.

"Ok I had a girl over, and she was NICE TO ME!" my voice might have gotten really high at that last part.

" Oh my, sweetly that is great just make sure she isn't using you for homework. Girls can be really mean."

"You got that right." my dad mumbled, mom slapped him on the arm.

" Don't worry she's not, she sat at lunch with me. That's not normal, most people would run away screaming!"

"Well we are happy as long as your happy." mom gave a warm smile, with that I turned around and started running up the marble stairs.

"OKAY." I replied and went into my room.

I jumped onto my bed and watch more Spongebob. I laughed at the stupidity of this show and stood up and changed into a short sleeved shirt and some sweatpants.

I went over to my book shelf to grab a folder filled with my art. I quite liked art, and you could say I am pretty good at it. Nobody really knows though and there not gonna. I sat down at my desk to start another drawing. It was gonna be an eye, Lucy's eye. I know it sound weird, but every time I looked at her I saw her eyes they're blue. It's like looking at the sky, they're so bright you have to look away but something always drew you back to look at them.

I started to sketch the eyes they were big and had a around shape to them. It was never going to be perfect because I am not a perfect artist. I just love drawing.

It was getting late and the eye was no where near finished. I trudged over to my bed and climbed under the blankets, slowing going into a deep sleep.

This one time was I excited for school.

A/N

I know it has been a long time since I updated but I have been busy and have not had time to update . I know it is really short but the next chapter will be long. But here is the next chapter. Hope you liked it