wrong expectation

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D e s c r i p t i o n

Marcel Styles is your typical highschool nerd.

With a big hipster glasses and an unpleasing appearance.

He is a straight A's student for sure.

So, it's not gonna be weird if a teacher ask for him to turtor other student, right?

But, what if that student is none other than the most popular girl in school?

You could say that, all hell break loose.

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M a r c e l

I was not really sure about what I dreamed last night when I woke up. The blaring sound that came from my alarm wouldn't stop until it reached it's goal, to wake me up.

I blinked rapidly because my view seems a little bit blur. I take my glasses from the nightstand beside my bed. It's a big square glasses.

Which is for smart kids (atleast, that's what my mom told me) I jumped from my bed and starting to get ready for school.

Most kids would say they hate school, but for me it's a nice place.

I love learning new things which is why people would call me a freak. Because, yes. I am different.

After I'm done cleaning my self up. I go downstairs for breakfast.

I smell bacon here.

"Morning, Marcel. Breakfast's ready." My mom greeted me. "Morning, mom." I walk faster to where the table stood.

As usual I'd take the first seat from left, beside my sister. "Morning, Marcel." She smiled. "Morning too, Gemma." I replied politely.

As time go on, we just ate quietly.

Soon enough, I'm done with breakfast. I take my stuff and put my shoes on.

I usually take bus to school, and since I'm a really intelligent person. I never miss a bus. I arrived at the bus station and waited for like ten minutes before my bus came.

I take a seat beside the window, just so I could look out. I have a phone, but it was a no fun thing. I got what my sister used to use. So it was kind of... What would you call it.. Oldschool.

I only use my phone to call my mom or sister (if it's urgent) So, you could say that I'm not really familliar with all electronics stuff.

I know how to use google though, and I thought that was enough.

When I arrived at school. I walk through the hall way to get to my class. I could hear some whispering been said. Things like 'freak', 'nerd', 'useless' and many more hurtful word wasn't nothing unsual for me.

I just hope that the jocks would go easy on beating me today. As shameful as it sounds.

I am bullied. Because of my appearance, and apparently because my brain and high IQ. Atleast that what I'd like to think to make my self feels better and that's my way to get the label 'loser' out of my mind.

I was pretty locked up in my own thoughts until someone interrupt me by shouting near my ears. "Hey, faggot. I'm surprised you still came today." I keep my mouth silent.

Silence it's the best policy, well, that's how it works for me.

I try to walk away from him but no he just wouldn't leave me alone, yet. "No no no, not so fast. Marcel." He's Josh Prior.

The football captain, the quarter back. Which made him abseolutly the star of the school. Every girl wants him too bad he already had a girlfriend, every guy wants to be him. In a shorter sentence, he's your typical jock.

"What did I tell you about not looking at me?" Oh shoot, I think I forget not to look at him. I look down and sigh silently. "You know you are pathetic right? Go get your books and go to your class, hipster glasses." He said, wow, bossy much dad? I sarcastically think. But overall I was kind of shock he didn't push my shoulder or kick my butt, nor punch me.

"O-okay," I just had to sutter. I collect all the books I need and start to walk to my class.

Still remember when I said I think school is nice? Well, I take it back. I have only been ten minutes at school and I already hates it.

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✩ Josh Aiden Prior is played by Logan Lerman

Because he's CUTE

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Here ya go tab!

This story is dedicated to my lovely bestie. I hope I can write longer than this next time. But for now, that's all your gonna get.

Credit for; kelly and tabitha for the ideas and names.

I basically wrote this because it's gonna be a present for tab. I'll update this when I got the time. As you already figured it out it's a Harry Styles fanfiction.

I don't usually write fanficts but, bleh, who cares. ✩