My name's Marcel. Nerd. Poet. Teenage Loser. You think you know the real me, but you don't. I wish you could see the true me, but no one has cared enough to. Until she came. All rights go to _smilelikeniall (myself). Everything is written by me. No copyright intended. Please do not claim my words and/ or ideas as your...
"I'm tired with this life!" I exclaimed to my boss. "I want to be normal for once. I feel like all the pressure is on me. I hate it! I want to be able to go to places and go to school withiout having the paparazzi following me everywhere!!!" "But, Barbara, you chose this life and people are gonna know who you are ever...
"Sierra, you go with Harry Styles." I raised up my head at the words, giving my teacher an incredulous glance. "Do I really have to?" Was the only thing I managed to say. The teacher gave me an annoyed look. "Did you not understand? You go with Harry Styles." I turned my head to look at him. At the mention of his name...