
My boyfriend??
Chapter 17
Marks P.O.V
After I left Marcel I went to his house, where my other brother and my ex Jamie were. I thought Jamie and I were fine, but I mean, maybe I shouldn’t have brought sluts home… but all she did was tell me no, so how else was I supposed to be happy? I really love her, so I guess she’ll have to choose. My thoughts seemed to go away as I drove up in Marcel’s car to his house. I turned off the ignition and l looked in the mirror. I had a long sleeve on so no one would see my tats, and I had my hair slicked back like my brother with the nerd glasses, all I could say was damn Marcel is blind!
I walked up to the front door and was about to knock when I remembered that I was supposed to be Marcel, I took the keys out of my pocket and put the key in the door, as I unlock it I hear Niall and Louis yelling, like always. I bet you don’t know this but my Steallng brother Marcel probably told you, that I worked for them, I was there somewhat manager.
“Hey Marcel!” yells Jamie. She came up and gave me a big hug, “I missed you.”
“I missed you to J.”
“J?” she asked kind of nervously. Mark, which is me, was the only oe who called her that.
“I meant to say Jamie, sorry just the words got stuck in my throat , because you are just so beautiful.” Which was partly the truth.
“Ok, well, van you help me in the kitchen?”
“Sure!” I say happily. I loved to cook with her before Marcel sole something of mine, once again.
“Gus Marcel’s here.” She yells into the living room.
“Hey man, what’s up?”
“Nothing much, just happy for tonight, that’s all.” I said smile, and that absolute truth.
“That’s good man. Well you can go help with ‘dinner’” said Zayn with a wink, I smiled, because I knew exactly what he met.
After I left Marcel I went to his house, where my other brother and my ex Jamie were. I thought Jamie and I were fine, but I mean, maybe I shouldn’t have brought sluts home… but all she did was tell me no, so how else was I supposed to be happy? I really love her, so I guess she’ll have to choose. My thoughts seemed to go away as I drove up in Marcel’s car to his house. I turned off the ignition and l looked in the mirror. I had a long sleeve on so no one would see my tats, and I had my hair slicked back like my brother with the nerd glasses, all I could say was damn Marcel is blind!
I walked up to the front door and was about to knock when I remembered that I was supposed to be Marcel, I took the keys out of my pocket and put the key in the door, as I unlock it I hear Niall and Louis yelling, like always. I bet you don’t know this but my Steallng brother Marcel probably told you, that I worked for them, I was there somewhat manager.
“Hey Marcel!” yells Jamie. She came up and gave me a big hug, “I missed you.”
“I missed you to J.”
“J?” she asked kind of nervously. Mark, which is me, was the only oe who called her that.
“I meant to say Jamie, sorry just the words got stuck in my throat , because you are just so beautiful.” Which was partly the truth.
“Ok, well, van you help me in the kitchen?”
“Sure!” I say happily. I loved to cook with her before Marcel sole something of mine, once again.
“Gus Marcel’s here.” She yells into the living room.
“Hey man, what’s up?”
“Nothing much, just happy for tonight, that’s all.” I said smile, and that absolute truth.
“That’s good man. Well you can go help with ‘dinner’” said Zayn with a wink, I smiled, because I knew exactly what he met.
Notes
sorry it's short, just wanted you to have another insight on Mark's plan, just to let you know, i'm building up the suspense, for a big BANG that will shock you. you'll know when that is. :)~M~
11/22/13