The Nerd and The Jock (Loucel/Larry Stylinson)

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Marcel Styles is the school nerd at St Peters High School, straight A student and wanted by no one. Louis Tomlinson is the popular jock, captain of the football team (soccer if you're American), gets all the girl and boys alike. Louis doesn't go anywhere near Marcel neither does Marcel go anywhere near Louis. Marcel has a massive crush on Louis, but he'd never admit it. The Nerd and The Jock... Who would have thought they'd ever fall in love...?

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Marcel's POV

*BEEP BEEP BEEP*

The putrid sound of my alarm screeches through my room. I slowly open my eyes to find my room in its blurry state, I reach over for my glasses and hit my alarm off from its annoying screeches.

I walk over to my wardrobe and reach for my button up shirt, sweater vest and trousers (pants or slacks) I make my way to my bathroom and get dressed and gel back my messy mop of curls into a slick quiff -no one knows I've got curly hair apart from my mum- I brush my teeth and take one last look in the mirror before I go downstairs and eat my breakfast.

After eating my breakfast I give my mum a quick kiss on the cheek before she could say anything. I unlocked my new car that I got from my dad on my 17th birthday before he left mum, he got me a Lamborghini, which really isn't my style but it's an amazing car.

I thought to myself

"It's my last year at St. Peter's High School and I want to make a good year. A's in every subject and keeping my head down in the swarm of students in the halls"

You see I've always been the quiet, shy, nerdy boy since I started primary school (elementary school) and I've always been bullied by Mr Louis Tomlinson and his 'friends'.

I rolled up in the parking bay, turning heads of the cheerleaders but as soon as I got out they turned their noses up and looked away. I didn't care because I wasn't into girls. I saw Louis and his friends walk up to me in the distance sniggering at the sight of me.

"Oh wow Marcey nice motor you've got here, think that's gonna get you the girls, haha nice try" Louis laughed.

I hate being called 'Marcey' my name is Marcel with an 'L' not a 'Y', I would've said it to him but I'm scared he's gonna punch me so I keep it to myself.

"Just as I thought. Gonna go cry to mummy Marcey tell her the popular guys are taking the piss" Louis rambled

I just dropped my head and walked to class.

This is going to be a long year I thought to myself as I sat in the front of history.

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