Intoxicated with Love

Marcel AKA Harry was a nerd. He was bullied by the 5 jocks none other than: Max George, Siva Kaneswaran, Jay McGuiness, Nathan Syker, and Tom Parker. Munera Smith is Max's girlfriend. She watches as the five jock who are so called her "friends" bully Marcel, but she doesn't do anything about it she just watches as Marcel gets beat and bullied. Munera and Marcel used to be best friends but that was when they were kids, now everything changed. Marcel one day suddenly changed. He changes his name to Harry. A nerd to a hot, jock. He bullies others now. His bullies are now scared of him. Harry has always liked Munera. But what happens when Harry takes Munera and forces her to be his girlfriend? Will Munera Fall for him?


7. Who Are You Guys-?

Slowly yet steadily, I walked to the park. I looked around at my surrounding’s beauty was I see. It was gorgeous, magnificent…breath taking. I could feel the warmth of the sun rays, shining down on me. I inhaled the fresh air, smiling at how amazing it smelt. The air was not full of cold or ice, but warmth and happiness. You can feel the butterflies, swarming around you, landing on you for luck.

The sounds of spring also make a smile form on your face, the sounds of kids running around playing in the park. I looked down to see the green grass and the beautiful blooming flowers. Witch Hazels, Pansy’s, Cherry Blossoms, Tulips and the most beautiful flower of all. The Rose.

I smiled still looking at the wonder sights I was seeing. I looked up, seeing the swings. My eyes instantly lit up. I was practically running towards them. The breeze ran through my hair as I ran over to them, but I halted in my steps. My breath hitched because as I stopped, I fell backwards landing on my bum.

I looked up wide eyed at the sight. They circled over me, with smirks plastered on their faces.

“Shit” I muttered under my breath.

It was Max…and the rest of his gang. I knew my happiness couldn’t last long. My heart started beating faster and faster. Sweat trickling down from my forehead. They came closer with each step. I prayed in my head. They were surrounding me, no way out. The other people in the park were too far away from where I was to see what was happening.

I couldn’t say anything…I was scared to death of what they might do to me. Max gripped my collar very harshly, almost choking me. My breath hitched. Good bye world I thought. Everything now was in slow motion. The clouds now slower than ever. The trees moving slow as the smooth wind current moves them. The voices became vague. Children laughing and giggling, those voices now drifting away.

All I could hear was the sound of my beating heart. Thump. Thump. It was beating louder, pounding in my ears. Max lifted his other arm up, the other laughed evilly at what was to come. His hand now turned into a fist, coming closer and closer to the target. Me. I closed my eyes for the impact, I tried suck in a deep breath of air but it was hard since he was grabbing onto my collar. And I-

“Get off of him!” a very masculine voice said.
My eyes were still closed, but I felt someone pushing Max away from me. I gasped as his released my collar. Gasping for air I held my neck softly, coughing and panting. I didn’t know what was happening, it was all so slow but also very fast to grip onto.

I finally opened my eyes to find Max and his crew on the grass, groaning in pain- What the hell? I thought. I was now very panicked. A big lump grew in my throat making it hard to gulp. I was now even more terrified. My jaw started to tremble as well as my bottom lip.

Now 4 figures stood in front of me. I nervously looked up, to see 4 guys. They smiled down at me. Are they going to hurt me?!

One of them hand blonde hair, ocean blue eyes. His smile was warming. The next had soft brown hair, and also as the blonde ones, ocean blue eyes. His smile was nice. It seemed comforting. Then there came a light brown hair lad. With hazel brown eyes and a fatherly smile. And lastly there came the mysterious looking one. Dark brown hair, with some blonde highlights in his quiff. Dark brown eyes and a genuine smile. I slowly analyzed them.

What I soon saw was that they all had tattoos. Not 1, not 2, not 3 but over like 100- wow I thought. They all wore dark colored T-shirts. Their bottom lips were pieced. Two of them had their ears pierced. And one of them had a piercing above their eyebrow.

They had a cool yet dangerous vibe to them. Kind of made me what to know about them. I wanted to know their stories. And what they’ve been through. I wanted to know if they were mean as they looked. But something told me…they weren’t. The way their smiling at me…and showed concern. It showed in their eyes.

“Are you okay mate?” The hazel brown eyes lad asked, with concern in his voice.

“Y-yeah Im fine” I replied a bit shaky from what just happened. I was still scared. What if they hurt me…?

I gulped and looked down. I was nervous. Who are these people? I nervously looked up, seeing a hand in front of me.

            “Don’t be scared mate, I’m trying to help you, we all are” The boy with the blue eyes and soft brown hair. I nodded taking the hand, and I was helped up. “Thanks” I said quietly. “No problem, Im Louis by the way” the boy who helped me up said. “Im Zayn” the boy with the jet black hair said, “Im Liam” the hazel brown eyes boy chirped up. “And Im Niall” the blonde one said lastly.

I smiled; maybe they weren’t so bad after all.

 “N-nice to meet you g-guys, Im M-marcel.”

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