Live As We Know It

{Marcel's POV}



Niall bounced Kellyn on his arm, smiling as the tiny giggles that the baby produced. I smiled, laying our plates into the sink, laughing along with the story Louis was telling.

"Hey, Marcel?" Zayn said, glancing at me from his spot at the table.

I turned to him, "Yeah?"

"Why don't you guys just get a restraining order?" Niall cut in, cradling Kellyn a bit more.

I bit down on my lip, "It wouldn't work anyway."

"How do you know that?" Liam asked and raised an eyebrow.

"I just know it won't," I shrugged, "He's already proved that,"

Liam shrugged, "so what do we do?"

"What I do best," Louis smirked, propping his feet up on the table and putting his hands behind his head.

"Be a tool?" Zayn smirked.

Louis glared at him, "shut up."

I chuckled, "continue."

"We fight!" Louis exclaimed with a proud smile.

"I like the sound of that!" Niall yelled, high fiving Louis. Louis chuckled as I watched Zayn stand up from the table.

"I gotta use the bathroom," Zayn announced.

Liam laughed, "have fun!"

Zayn winked toward Liam and walked out, passing the window in the living room. I watched as he glanced up and immediately stopped in his tracks. He dashed toward the window and then to the door, ripping it open. I exchanged glances with the other guys and then dashed for the door.

To my horror, I saw Luke's car. Olivia was in the passenger side, her hands bound together and she seemed to be completely blacked out. Luke looked over, giving me a smirk and a salute as he sped from the driveway. He was gone.. and he had Olivia.

"Marcel!" Zayn exclaimed.

"The fighting starts now." I growled.

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