My boyfriend??
chapter 2
Marcel’s P.O.V
She was beautiful! How could someone like mark, get a beauty like her, he’s always so mean, and bad. Oh wait, girls love bad boys, my mistake, nobody would ever love a nerd like me. L Now Harry has her, there’s definitely something’s wrong here
“All I remember is that I was t a club with mark and he disappeared, to get a drink and didn’t come back, I wasn’t that worried because he’s an angel, and then I saw someone that looked like Mark and went up to him. He didn’t tell me his name wasn’t mark so I just thought it was him.”
“Uh-huh.”
“So then I got drunk and went home with him. There were other boys there but I thought it was just marks friends, like I said I was drunk. And I slept there. When I woke up I found out where I was and I went to leave and harry woke up. He told me to go cuddle with him, I agreed just so that I could leave.”
“I’m listening”
“He fell asleep and I left. Then I bumped into you.”
“Oh, well, it’s okay now.”
“So how come you don’t look anything like mark or harry?”
“Well we all do look alike and I didn’t like it when someone would get mad for going tot the wrong styles, it felt me unwanted. So I slicked my hair back and went nerdy. I’m still cool it’s just not at work but…” I fell not knowing what else to say.
“Well you probably are cool, I believe you! Are you free, do you wanna get some coffee or tea?”
“Sure, why not.” I say happily, “I really like you Jamie “
“I like you to Marcel!”
“T-thanks,” I stutter out of my mouth.
Jamie’s P.O.V
He’s cute, in a nerdy way. I like how he’s nothing like his brothers, the truth is, mark probably was glad I left with harry, he is always fucking other bitches. But I didn’t want to tell Marcel yet because, he would probably get mad at his brother and never talk to him again, I don’t want that.
“Sooooo, Jamie, how long have you lived in London? I can tell your American with your accent.”
“Um well 2 years now.” I say grabbing his hand and holding it. He looked down and had a huge grin on his face, he noticed me looking and turned red.
“that’s interesting.”
“Yeah it is.”
“I—“ Marcel starts to speak and gets interrupted.
“What the hell are you doing Marcel?” says harry.
“I uh was just um, i—“
“You have nothing don’t you, don’t touch my hot girlfriend.”
“But she not your girlfriend, she mar—“
“She’s mine I tell you mine!” he says making me giggle.
“Actually I’m marks girlfriend,” I say interrupting them arguing.
“What?” asks harry.
She was beautiful! How could someone like mark, get a beauty like her, he’s always so mean, and bad. Oh wait, girls love bad boys, my mistake, nobody would ever love a nerd like me. L Now Harry has her, there’s definitely something’s wrong here
“All I remember is that I was t a club with mark and he disappeared, to get a drink and didn’t come back, I wasn’t that worried because he’s an angel, and then I saw someone that looked like Mark and went up to him. He didn’t tell me his name wasn’t mark so I just thought it was him.”
“Uh-huh.”
“So then I got drunk and went home with him. There were other boys there but I thought it was just marks friends, like I said I was drunk. And I slept there. When I woke up I found out where I was and I went to leave and harry woke up. He told me to go cuddle with him, I agreed just so that I could leave.”
“I’m listening”
“He fell asleep and I left. Then I bumped into you.”
“Oh, well, it’s okay now.”
“So how come you don’t look anything like mark or harry?”
“Well we all do look alike and I didn’t like it when someone would get mad for going tot the wrong styles, it felt me unwanted. So I slicked my hair back and went nerdy. I’m still cool it’s just not at work but…” I fell not knowing what else to say.
“Well you probably are cool, I believe you! Are you free, do you wanna get some coffee or tea?”
“Sure, why not.” I say happily, “I really like you Jamie “
“I like you to Marcel!”
“T-thanks,” I stutter out of my mouth.
Jamie’s P.O.V
He’s cute, in a nerdy way. I like how he’s nothing like his brothers, the truth is, mark probably was glad I left with harry, he is always fucking other bitches. But I didn’t want to tell Marcel yet because, he would probably get mad at his brother and never talk to him again, I don’t want that.
“Sooooo, Jamie, how long have you lived in London? I can tell your American with your accent.”
“Um well 2 years now.” I say grabbing his hand and holding it. He looked down and had a huge grin on his face, he noticed me looking and turned red.
“that’s interesting.”
“Yeah it is.”
“I—“ Marcel starts to speak and gets interrupted.
“What the hell are you doing Marcel?” says harry.
“I uh was just um, i—“
“You have nothing don’t you, don’t touch my hot girlfriend.”
“But she not your girlfriend, she mar—“
“She’s mine I tell you mine!” he says making me giggle.
“Actually I’m marks girlfriend,” I say interrupting them arguing.
“What?” asks harry.
11/22/13