"babe, ill be right back, i forgot something at my house" Marcel said before kissing you. "alright just make sure you make it back on time. prom starts in an hour", "what did i say about worrying and stressing out? don't do it. ill be back on time i promise." he said before grabbing his sweater and walking out the door. you calmed down and thought to yourself, i can trust him, hopefully he doesn't make me regret my trust. you took your beautiful blue dress out of your closet. you sat there for a few minutes and admired it. you lied it out on your bed and took a shower. when you got out, you blow dried and curled your hair perfectly. "things are actually turning out better than expected." you said to yourself. slipping the dress on, you hoped and prayed that it looked good on you. you close your eyes and stepped in front of the mirror. you were very scared to open your eyes but you had to eventually, right? you opened them slightly and it looked amazing on you. "wow, for once i actually dont feel self-consious." only putting on a small amount of make-up because you knew marcel didnt like it, you were careful not to get any on your dress. everything was going your way "tonight will be perfect, i put all my trust in marcel" it was 7:50 and prom started at 8:00. "where is he" you said as you frantically paced around your apartment. you looked out your window for like the tenth time and seen two people making out in front of your house. "ugh, people like that make me sick" you took a closer look and was able to identify the faces. it was...Marcel and.......the slut. u didnt want to believe what you were seeing but it just wouldnt go away. surprisingly you weren't crying yet. you walked outside and got in your car. when you started it up, thats when marced noticed you. he hit his head with his palm then shouted "oh man" as the slut continued to try to kiss him, he vigorously pushed her off "whats your problem?" she asked with an attitude. he said no words but he angrily gestured towards you as you looked up with a tear sliding down your cheek. she shrugged her shoulders then said "so what...." his eyes turned red then he said "jennifer, what the hell dont you understand. my girlfriend obviously caught us kissing and i didnt even mean it. i didnt even want to. i- i dont - i, i dont even like you. i cant believe i did that. i love (y/n), not u. i dont even know why i did it." so at this point you figured out 2 things. one, marcel has some bad anger issues and two, the sluts name is jennifer, who knew ? jennifer rubbed up on marcel again and said "you did it because im obviously better than her and she clearly didnt fulfill your needs. if u were with me, you would get what u wanted every night. she probably isnt even as experienced as me." he pushed her so hard that she ended up on the floor then said "no, shes my everything. and she fulfills everyone of my needs. love isnt all about sex jennifer but i guess you wouldnt know that because u dont even know what love is. guys pay you to get in the same bed as you and thats considered love to you.....get out of here, your really starting to piss me off with your stupid remarks." she got up off the floor then said "fine, i wouldnt sleep with you even if u payed me 500 bucks." then she walked away. marcel tried to talk to you but u drove away. you left him with the look of sadness and anger in his eyes. he was angry as hell but the way you were feeling, you didnt care.

Notes

omg marcel how could you do that? but lets face it, your so hot when you mad or when you cry.