His Two Sides [Harry/Marcel Styles] AU

"Just get over it Marcel, look at me. I'm taken, I'm popular, and everyone loves me. And now look at you"

"B-but you don't-"

"I do. Idiot"

Marcel Styles was the nerdy boy who always cares about studies, classes, homeworks. While Stephanie Matthews was the popular girl with a natural beauty. Nobody actually cares about this Marcel boy, nobody. But nobody knows the real him. He hid a really big secret from everyone; he had two sides of Marcel. The bright side also known as Marcel, and the dark side also known as Harry who happened to be Stephanie's boyfriend.

"Who do you think you are?"

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2. Chapter 2

Here's chapter 2! I'll try to update daily :3

"S-so. Are we going to y-your p-place?" Marcel asked, and I widened my eyes.

"No, no can do mister. Not my house. Yours" I crossed my hands. He was a bit shocked by my response like don't know what to do.

"What's wrong?" I asked coldly.

"N-noting... I'll gather the decorations late-"

"Now" I cut him and he nodded. He went to the gym to take our parts for the decorations.

"Oh my God, Steph." Tess came to me and stood next to me. I was still crossing my hands.

"Steph?" She said again.

"I am not okay now. Let's go Tess" I began to walk and she followed me.

"Damn that Mrs. Anna. I wish I could punch her with a baseball bat" I walked with my hands crossed. "Geez.. Calm down, at least things won't be worst right?" She opened the door, and our faces became different when we saw Marcel being bullied by the school's captain basketball.

"Hey, stop that!" I shouted and they did what I said. They put their hands in the air and gave me the innocent faces. Sorry boys, that would never work with me.

"Why the hell did you help him?" One of them asked, I rolled my eyes and sighed.

"Duh, if he's hurt then I have to do everything including his parts for decorations! And I don't want that to happen" They nodded slowly and left. I could see Marcel tried to find his stupid big glasses. I took it and gave it to him. Before I could give it to him, I saw his green eyes. Those fucking green eyes. Looks familiar to me. I froze for a moment, his eyes hypnotized me.

"T-thanks S-Stephanie." He wore his glasses back. I stood there for a moment and looked away.

I swear, I've seen it before.

"Go to work" I said without looking at him, and he nodded. I sighed again and took some decorations from the box on the stage. Then I saw the voting box for the prom queen and prom king. Last year, I didn't get picked as the prom queen I got the second place last year. And as for the prom king, was a mystery. I didn't see any cute guys in the entire school.

"Hey future prom queen!" April came to me. April was my close friend also. But Tess was like my best friend; no Tess was much more like my sister.

"April, hey there" I smiled and took the box and placed it down on the table April followed me. Oh and April was the selected prom queen last year.

"I heard what happened, your partner is that nerd Marcel?" She guessed. I nodded.

"Yea, and it sucks"I sighed and took out balloons to blow.

"Oh God, blowing balloons are not my thing"

"You can just use that gas right there" she took the balloon and boom! It's filled with gas.

"Thanks!" I kept doing the same method over and over. Until I got 200-500 balloons. Or even more.

...

"Marcel, you can have the passenger seat" I pointed at the door and he nodded. I couldn't believe I let a nerd sitting on my car. Usually I'm like, 'You can't sit with us.' He told me where his address, and not for long we arrived.

"You said that you live with your mom right?" I asked whole locking the door.

"Y-yes.." He pressed his floor level. Then, here comes the awkward silence. When we were on the right level, we headed straight to his room.

"Nice apartment. And it's big too" I said while looking around. Then, I noticed snacks on the table. His mom would never eat that much snacks. Right?

"Oh! Hi Har-.." A guy said, Marcel quickly went to him and covered that guy's mouth with his hand.

"I'll b-be back..." He smiled and I sat down on the sofa.

Harry's/Marcel's POV:

"Niall!" I said and he put his hand in the air.

"Who is she Harry? She's hot!" He said, which made me angry.

"Watch your mouth leprechaun, she's my girlfriend" I gave him a death glare.

"Oh. Sorry." He apologized.

"But Harry, why the hell are you dressed up like a nerd?" He asked again.

"Long story. And don't call me Harry in front of her. Call me 'Marcel'" he nodded.

"And how did you end up here?" He asked again.

"I can't take her to my house. She knows that I'm Harry!" I explained and he nodded again.

"So she doesn't know that you're Harry? Evil Harry..." He sighed and lowered down his voice.

 "She doesn't know. But she will someday. Just stick with by words. Call me Marcel!" And he nodded.

Stephanie's POV:

"Sorry, it was.. Max, my friend" he said and rubbed behind his neck.

"Oh, it's fine. So anyway, we need an energetic music. So it won't be boring like the last 2 years" I wrote some songs like,

We can't stop, Miley Cyrus

Dancing crazy, Miranda Cosgrove

Here's to never growing up, Avril Lavigne

How we do (party), Rita Ora And many more. This is confusing.

"Stephanie?" He asked. I jumped a little.

"Oh right, wait" he stood up and left me here again.

"Here" he placed down a glass of apple juice. I thanked him and drank it. Around 1 hour later, we picked the next decorations for the stage. But we haven't chosen the songs yet. I leant back and took out my phone and decided to text Harry. But there was no reply. At all.

"You don't want to pick that?" I asked him, his phone was ringing and he didn't want to pick it up. "N-no.. Not now.." He took out his phone, it was an iPhone 5 the black ones. Just like Harry's.

"It's getting late, I better go home now" I stuffed back my things and stood up.

"O-okay, t-thank you Stephanie.." He thanked me and I just gave him a small smile.

*Beep Beep*

"Sorry babe, just checked my text xx,”

He said, and I didn't reply he told me what happened and that was enough. I passed Harry's house while driving my car; I didn't see his car there. I wonder where he went. I parked my car and went inside my house. Today was a tiring, boring, yet weird day. I took a quick shower, and brushed my teeth, and went to bed. Didn't care of my parents calling my name downstairs.

 

 

 

 

 

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