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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20. XIX

Harry's POV

"If you really want this part I'll sing the duet with you."

Marley's words rang through my mind. She was staring at me with her eyebrows raised. She was waiting patiently for my answer.

"Um, I don't think I—" I felt someone clap a hand on my shoulder making me turn around.

"Run along Marely. Harry won't sing with you today or ever."

It was Louis and the rest of the boys.

Marley rolled her eyes.

"Whatever, Marcel can speak for himself." She smiled a fake smile.

"Where's Darcy." My voice cracked as I spoke. I knew something was wrong. Darcy would've been here on time, even a little early.

"How should I know?" She laughed.

I couldn't take it. I pushed Marley against a near by wall pinning her against it.

She huffed. "Getting a little feisty huh? I like it." She cooed.

"Y'know, I always had a feeling you had something against me. But why Darcy? You guys used to be best friends." I narrowed my eyes as I spoke.

Marley shrugged. "She was in my way my whole life. She needed to go."

"What do you mean she needed to go?"

We turned around and saw Jackson. His eyebrows were in a straight line as he stared past me at Marley.

"What you've been doing to Darcy lately is wrong and I'm done being a part of this. Even though I hate seeing her with other guys I'd much rather see her happy then hurt or upset. So tell us where you put her."

"You think I'm stupid?" Marley exclaimed as she pushed past me. "I'll never tell you were thy bitch is. She can rot in there forever."

Darcy's POV

I shook my head as I looked around the dressing room for something I could climb on top of so I could get out of here.

I noticed a grate on the side of the wall just above the vanity. Perfect.

I took a step on I the vanity and took a deep breath before pulling the grate off the wall. I threw it behind be with a bang and pulled myself into the small space that I luckily fit into.

I started to crawl through the vents carefully until I came over the theater. I saw through a grate the backstage part. Harry, Louis, Zayn, Liam, Niall, Jackson and Marley all stood together talking. I couldn't really hear what they were saying because I was so high up and that's when it hit me. How the heck was I supposed to get down?

Harry's POV

I stared at Marley in shock. I knew she was bad but not this bad. Sometimes I wish I never got involved but then I remember my feelings for Darcy and it makes all this bull worth it. Cause she's worth it.

"Just tell us where she is. If you want the part of the play so bad, take it."

"Harry, you don't mean that." Louis spoke, shocked.

"I do Louis, Darcy's more important to me then a silly school play."

Suddenly there was a loud bang coming from the ceiling. It happened a couple more times before it finally stopped.

"What was that?" Niall asked nervously.

We all shrugged our shoulders before another bang happened. I looked around the room and noticed a grate on the side of the wall shaking. The grate flung open and Darcy's head popped out.

"Darcy?" I asked confused.

"What the fuck?" Marley roared.

"Someone, get me down." She sighed. I ran over to the vent with the rest of the boys surrounding me.

"Jump. I'll catch you." Darcy looked at me wide-eyed.

"Harry, I don't know—"

"Baby, just trust me." Darcy stared down on me her brown eyes tearing up.

"O-okay." Darcy swung her legs put before pushing herself out. I had my arms wide open and when she feel gracefully fell into my hair I couldn't help but feel relieved.

"Darcy, you can open your eyes now." I spoke softly.

I had put Darcy on the ground her head laying on my lap. Her eyes fluttered open and she jumped into my arms.

"Thank you Harry. That was really scary but you saved me."

I smiled before helping her up.

"I'm just happy you're alright."

"Well look at the fucking perfect couple and the four stupid children." Marley smirked.

"Leave us alone Marley." Liam glared.

Marley laughed. "Wow, you speak? I thought that was Harry's job?"

"You evil bitch." Darcy pulled herself from my protective embrace and jumped on Marley knocking her over.

"Ahhh!!"

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