The Makeover

Darcy's your typical popular girl. She's part of the drama club and she's the most known girl in school. She likes to party and have a good time with her friends. Marcel on the other hand your typical geek. He's part of the science and math club and he's the most bullied kid in school. He likes to stay at home where no one can hurt him.

What happens when Darcy gets paired up with Marcel on a school project and later gets dared to give him a makeover? Will Marcel break from his shell or will he never change?

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Darcy's POV 

It was Monday morning and I was sitting in class like usual. But I hadn't seen Marcel in a while. Ever since that kiss he's been on my mind. I know Jackson's supposed to be my boyfriend but I can't help my feelings for Marcel. 

Class had gone by pretty slow and Marcel hadn't shown up for one bit of it. I was getting a little anxious thinking that he didn't want to come to school because of me. 

I had a play meeting at lunch so I got to the auditorium as fast as I could. 

"Finally! Darcy? You're here." Our drama teacher, Mr. Brandon called in a cheery voice. I took a seat and when I scanned the room I saw Marley and my ex-best friend Abby glaring at me.

"Okay, I've decided to scrap the  whole play and start fresh." My eyes widened. 

"What?! But why? We've been working so hard." I crossed my arms over my chest in anger and annoyance. How could he do this? We haven't even started and I just got my first lead. 

"Now Darcy, I know that this role was important to you but I've decided to do a musical instead. We have much stronger singers then actors and it'll he much more exciting."

I rolled my eyes. "Does this mean we have to try out again?" 

"Yes. Now for our next order of business..." I blocked out his voice as I slumped into my chair. Was this some kind of joke? I worked so hard to get the lead and now I have to try out again? This is some serious bullpoop. 

After the long meeting was over I headed to my next class. I was tired and hungry so I decided to pull out my lunch eating like a manic. I was enjoying my sandwich when the door for the science classroom burst open. 

"Marcel, who do you have here." I looked up from my delicious food to see five boys that I didn't recognize standing at the front. 

Wait, did he say Marcel?

"These are my friends. They just transferred here from London." Marcel spoke.

I gave each of the boys a good stare. The first was pretty handsome. He had dark hair and stubble all around his mouth. His eyes were also a nice shade of brown. 

The second boy was quite built and his hair was brown in a quiff. He also had brown eyes with a great smile and he was looking down at the ground looking pretty shy. 

The third was smiling wide and his hair was standing up like a Justin Bieber haircut. He had vibrant blue eyes and he was a bit shorter then the rest. 

The forth boy stood with his arms crossed over his chest. He had brown hair and blueish-greenish eyes from what I could see. He was looking around the room and when his eyes fell on me and he just stared. 

I broke our gaze and it landed on the tall lanky boy at the front. He was dressed in some fitted chinos and a Jack Willis jumper. His hair was tousled around how head and his green eyes popped right out. 

I think I know him. 

"Well, tell everyone your names and then take a seat."

"I'm Zayn," The dark haired boy said.

"I'm Liam," The built one spoke. 

"I'm Niall," The blond one smirked. 

"And I'm Louis." He spoke directly at me. 

I tried not to squirm in my seat. That Louis kid was making me nervous. 

I let my eyes wonder back to that lanky kid. He looked like that guy I saw at the park a couple of weeks ago. 

They all took a seat and we carried on in class. 

Whoever these boys are I could already feel the drama in the air. 

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