Gracie has known Marcel her whole life.He was the adorable,cheeky kid who always sat in the front of the classroom.One thing is,is that she is starting to fall for him.And she doesn't even know it.Will she fall for the dorky,cute side of him?Or the dark,protective side?And will he choose being with her or the populars?


7. Chapter 7

Gracie's P.O.V

Another boring day of school. At least today was Friday. The sun filled my eyes as I woke up. I squinted,my eyes trying to adjust. I decided on a casual look today. Some black skinny jeans and a white tank top that had the British Flag on it. I put my hair in a fishtail braid going do the side,with very light makeup. I grabbed my black converse and went down stairs. My parents must've left early. Which means I was the only one here. So,I cooked breakfast for just myself,a simple egg and some bacon. After I was done,it was 7:30,which meant I had enough time to walk to school.

I got there and was immediately greeted by Marcel. But,he had gone back to the way he was before the prom? He had on his usual white shirt with a plaid vest,that was tan with red stripes. He had his old glasses back,which I loved. He flashed his cheeky smile,his dimples showing. He grabbed my hand and we intertwined our fingers. He walked me to my locker then to my first period class. Where all of the people who have bullied me are. I stayed closer to the back,where I usually sat.

"Oh look,she changed him."

"What a shame."

"He was actually looking good until she came along."

I just sat there quietly until class was over. Marcel met me back at my locker after class,since his was right beside mine.

"How was class,babe?"

"Same old,same old. Got told I was the reason you changed back. But,whatever," I said,smiling back at him.

"Don't listen to them,they're just jealous of you," he smiled,kissing my cheek. He left for class,which left me alone in the hallways.

"Hey there,beautiful,"someone said down the hall. It couldn't be Marcel,he left a good 5 minutes ago. I looked down the hall to see Corbin walking torwards me. With every step he took,I took one backwards.

"Now,don't be that way,"he evily grinned. I backed away further,until I hit a wall. He came closer to me. I was trapped. He stopped,inches away from us touching. I tried to turn and escape,but he grabbed my wrist. He grabbed my other one and but them both over my head. I whimpered under the pain. He had a very rough grip. I struggled to get free,but everytime I tried,his grip got tighter.

"Now,I'll stop,if you give me a kiss."

I struggled again. He inched his face closer to mine. I shook my head away from him.

"Marcel!" I screamed several times. Corbin just put his hand over my mouth. That was a horrible mistake.

I bit his finger quite hard,it might've drawn blood. He yelped,letting go of my wrists.


I truned to see Marcel running down the hall,the little poof in his hair bouncing everytime he took a step.

"What did he do to you?"

"Just get me out of here. Away form this place," I pleaded. He grabbed my wrist,and I winced in pain. He uncovered his hand to reveal bruises,all the way around,almost looking like a bracelet. Marcel just shook his head,leading me out of that place called school.


I am so sorry guys! I have been trying to think of a way to write this chapter! It took a lot of thinking. I didn't really like this chapter much. But,besides that,I have over 130 views on this! Hey,it's an accomplishment for me,because my other story has only 50. Thank ya'll so much for reading.:D I have loved writing this story! There is much more to come,though.(;


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