A Forbidden "Friendship"

Could this day get any worse?

Day one of the new school year. Marcel's worst nightmare had finally arrived and was ready to attach itself to his back like a disease that is incurable and make the next school year even worse than the previous which he didn't think was possible.

Marcel looked in the mirror, his scrawny body was a sight for sore eyes between the scars dotted up his arm to the skinny, pathetic excuse for a chest it was just an absolute train wreck.

*He hopped in the shower and washed his bedhead out, the water dripped down his face and for a moment.. he felt peaceful. This was short lived of course as his dad started banging on the door..*

Joe - Hurry the Fuck up twat, I need in!

*Joe was his dad by blood but that was about it, he is an aggressive, narcissistic, selfish idiot who only thinks about himself, he shouldn't be a parent but then again, he always tells Marcel that he was the worst mistake he ever made so he assumes he didn't plan it.*

Marcel - Just a minute, I'm nearly ready..

Joe - Just hurry up.

*Taking a deep sigh Marcel looked in the mirror, he secured his hair down with hair gel as he does every day, pulled on his shirt, sweater, pants and socks and then exited the bathroom to a seriously dirty glare from his dad.*

Joe- it's about fucking time, what were you doing in there that took so long?

Marcel- I was t-taking a shower dad, I'm s-sorry it took so long.

Joe- Just get lost.

Marcel- I t-thought you were taking me to s-school today because mum is working?

Joe- Don't you think I have better things to do than to be your personal taxi?

Marcel- I know and-d I'm s-sorry I just have an exam this morning w-which is really important and-

Joe- oh well you don't want to be late for that do you? I can see why you would want a lift..

Marcel- Y-yeah I would really appreciate it.

Joe- No no I didn't say I would give you one. If you don't want to miss your exam, you had better start running to get there in time.

Marcel- Dad please I am only asking this o-once p-please P-PLEASE I nee-

Joe - No.

*Joe slams the bathroom door in a lost for words Marcel's face. Marcel checks his watch*

Marcel- 8:47am?! I have 13 minutes until my exam starts and the school is miles away

*He grabbed his bag and ran out of his front door into the street in a blind panic, a car came speeding up the road and nearly hit him. He is shaken up but manages to glance at the driver... it was one of his bullies, Harry Styles. Harry is a Young, Handsome, ladies man who has long curly brown locks and bright green eyes, he has dimples and is probably the most liked guy at their school. He was on the football team and he beat Marcel up daily.*

Harry- GET THE FUCK OUT THE ROAD YOU ABSOLUTE DICKHOLE!

Marcel- L-Look I K-know this is a l-longshot but p-please could I h-have a lift to s-school?

Harry- what's in it for me?

Marcel-what do y-you w-want?

Harry- hmmmm... what about a blowjob? Haha!

*Marcel's eyes widen and his mouth drops open*

Marcel- Uh Um Oh I uh...