My boyfriend??
chapter 3
Harry’s P.O.V
“Actually I’m marks girlfriend.” Just rang in my ears. How could I be so stupid? Wait, how could she be so stupid? Marks abusive and is always sleeping with other women. But it did make sense now why she called me mark last night, but I just thought it was because she was drunk so I ignored it.
“Harry, harry can you hear me?” I hear Marcel ask with worry in his voice. I open my eyes to find myself looking up at Marcel, im taller than him, so why is he looking down at me?
“Harry!” he says in relief. He kneels down.
“What happened?”
“You pasted out, haz.”
“Oh,” I said as I felt the blood rush to my face turning it red.
“are you okay?” asks a worried Jamie.
“Yeah I’m fine, but my head hurts a little.”
“Well maybe it’s because you landed on your head.” She says with her adorable giggle.
“Oh…”
“Well, if your alright, can Marcel and I continue with getting coffee?” she says getting a little irritated. I must have been staring at her. Oops!
“Uh yeah.” I say getting up and starting to walk away.
“Uh, bye.” She says sounding even more irritated, “Rude” she says under her breath.
“Oh sorry, like I said my head hurts, I’m kinda out of it, but ill see you later bye Marcel.” I say, “oh and I heard your little comment missy,” I say pointing at Jamie, don’t get cocky, just because you can do it with mark doesn’t mean you can do it with me.”
“how do you know about m-mark?”
“1.because he’s my brother and 2. Because I know he just doesn’t care because hes abusive and sleeps with other women.” Once I said that I knew I shouldn’t have, “I’m so sor—“
“Don’t!” she says starting to cry.
“Is that true?” asks innocent Marcel.
She just nods and cry’s.
“He shouldn’t do that to you you’re the best girl in the world you don’t deserve him.”
“Your such a sweet guy Marcel, unlike someone.” She says glaring at me. I was hurt, I didn’t mean to do that but it just came out.
“Really?” asks Marcel with hope.
“Yes, you are.” She replies and gives him a peck on the lips, “come on Marcel, let’s get coffee.”
“I’msorryishouldnthavesaidthat, ididntmeanit.ireallylikeyou.” I said with the words all jumbled together.
"Forget it harry." and with that she turns and grabs Marcel's hand and walks away.
“Actually I’m marks girlfriend.” Just rang in my ears. How could I be so stupid? Wait, how could she be so stupid? Marks abusive and is always sleeping with other women. But it did make sense now why she called me mark last night, but I just thought it was because she was drunk so I ignored it.
“Harry, harry can you hear me?” I hear Marcel ask with worry in his voice. I open my eyes to find myself looking up at Marcel, im taller than him, so why is he looking down at me?
“Harry!” he says in relief. He kneels down.
“What happened?”
“You pasted out, haz.”
“Oh,” I said as I felt the blood rush to my face turning it red.
“are you okay?” asks a worried Jamie.
“Yeah I’m fine, but my head hurts a little.”
“Well maybe it’s because you landed on your head.” She says with her adorable giggle.
“Oh…”
“Well, if your alright, can Marcel and I continue with getting coffee?” she says getting a little irritated. I must have been staring at her. Oops!
“Uh yeah.” I say getting up and starting to walk away.
“Uh, bye.” She says sounding even more irritated, “Rude” she says under her breath.
“Oh sorry, like I said my head hurts, I’m kinda out of it, but ill see you later bye Marcel.” I say, “oh and I heard your little comment missy,” I say pointing at Jamie, don’t get cocky, just because you can do it with mark doesn’t mean you can do it with me.”
“how do you know about m-mark?”
“1.because he’s my brother and 2. Because I know he just doesn’t care because hes abusive and sleeps with other women.” Once I said that I knew I shouldn’t have, “I’m so sor—“
“Don’t!” she says starting to cry.
“Is that true?” asks innocent Marcel.
She just nods and cry’s.
“He shouldn’t do that to you you’re the best girl in the world you don’t deserve him.”
“Your such a sweet guy Marcel, unlike someone.” She says glaring at me. I was hurt, I didn’t mean to do that but it just came out.
“Really?” asks Marcel with hope.
“Yes, you are.” She replies and gives him a peck on the lips, “come on Marcel, let’s get coffee.”
“I’msorryishouldnthavesaidthat, ididntmeanit.ireallylikeyou.” I said with the words all jumbled together.
"Forget it harry." and with that she turns and grabs Marcel's hand and walks away.
11/22/13