Hary's little brother

Marcel was just a normal boy with a famous brother who toured the world. Marcel has been getting bullied his hole life. Now marcel has heard news that harry is coming and staying home for awhile. Now marcel has to choose between telling his older brother about the bullying or hiding it and acting like every thing is okay. Which one will he choose you'll have to read it to find out

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16. I found you at last!

Harry's pov:

Its been 6 months since I last saw my brother marcel and I was so worried about him. That's when it hit me. I reamber seeing some guy that looked just like Marcel! They wore at the coffee shop last time that I saw them. Yes, I said them. I started to think to my self, "does marcel have a girl friend?"

I ran out of the house after grabbing my car keys. I started to drive up and down the streets as fast I as I could. I was so happy today would be the day that Marcel finally came back home and that he was here to stay. I took out my phone and started to type in marcels number when my phone was ringing.

 

I looked down really fast and saw that it was my mum and dad that wore calling. I hit the send button and answered the phone.

*Phone convo*

Harry: "Hello?"

Mom: "Harry this is your mum."

Harry: "Hi mum. How are you?"

Mum: "Im worried!"

Harry: "Why?"

Mum: "your father and I don't know where you are! That's why!"

Harry: "Mum im sorry for not telling you where I am but now's not a very good time to yell at me."

Mum: "Why is that?"

Harry: "Um... I'm driving and I think I'm about to hit MARCEL!!!!"

Mum: "What!!!! OMG! Get him and call me right after words and tell me were you to are. I love you Hazza."

Harry: "Okay, Love you to. Bye mum."

*End of convo*

I stopped the car an inch away from him. I jumped out of the car and ran over to him. I lifted his head up and looked him in the eyes. I started to cry my eyes out as I held him in my arms. He kept on looking at me like I was a mad man. Then I said, "Marcel is that really you?" He said, "Yea my names Marcel. Who are you?" I said, "Its me your brother harry. Marcel I was so worried about you promise me that you will never do that to me or mum and dad again. Now come on we have to go home." I grabbed his hand and he yanked it back. I looked at him with a very confused face.

Then I said, "What's wrong." He looked at me with angry eyes. He said with out a care in the world, "No, I'm not going home with you and that's that. Why would I want to go back and spend the rest of my life were their are people who hate me and don't want me any more. I gave him a weird look and said, "What do you mean hare and not want you any more?"

Marcel's pov:

This was it its now or never. I took a deep breath and said, "Harry im still getting picked on school. I never told you cause I knew that you would get really mad. Also that night we got into the fight I felt so bad about what I had said to you. I thought maybe you would all be happier if I left you guys for ever. So that's what I did I ran away and im not going back!" He looked a little while before he said anything els. Then he said, "You told me over the phone when we talked that you told them to back off and they did." I looked at him with tears in my eyes and said, "I lied to you but not comptely. I did tell them to leave me alone only instead of doing it they beat me up. I was going to tell you the truth but I knew that you would go into brother mode again. You know how you can get when you go into brother mode."

He took it all in and said, "Okay your right I can get carried away sometimes. You know that you didn't have to lie to me over the phone. You could have just told me that you didn't want to talk about it and I would have backed off." I looked down at the ground my cheeks flushed red.  I never thought of doing that. I looked at him with sorry eyes and said, " Are you mad at me? Could you ever forgive me?" He thought about it for awhile and said, "No im not mad at you marcel. Im just glad that your okay. Yes I could forgive you but only if you wore willing to come home with me and back to your real, family that loves and cares about you." I smiled and said, "Lets go home Harry." He smiled at me back and we got in his car and started to drive home.

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