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?"



6. Chapter 6

"Leave her alone" Tess said with her hands crossed. Marcel nodded slowly and took a few steps back.

"I wanna talk to you later" I whispered before he leaves us, he nodded again.

"Everything's gonna be okay..." Tess patted her back and sat down next to her.

"No! What would happen of my parents found out about this?" She said and buried her face on her crossed hands.

"Just how'd did you end up got drunk? I mean, we both met at that café thingy and you looked normal." I asked her and crossed my hands.

"I-I...." She couldn't answer my question.

"You what?" Tess helped me.

"I don't know...It was all blurry..." She said. Strange, who would tell it? But the thing was, only me and Tess who knows it. But I never told to anyone. Neither Tess does. And plus that nerd who usually didn't get the latest gossip in school know it.

"You know what... I need to do something... I'll be back.." I lied and gave them a smile as they nodded. So I leaved them there and tried to find Marcel. I can't believe I'm doing this. That nerd.. Where did he go? What do nerd likes to do? Math, Science, History.. Ah right the library. I went to the library and started looking for him. And finally I found him.

"Hey Mar-"

"Stephanie.. What are you doing here babe?" Aaron stopped me and blocked my way.

"Go away Aaron, I have-" "

Aww.. Come on.. Just a minute?.." He smirked and grabbed my hand. His face slowly getting nearer and nearer.

"A-Aaron... Stop! I have a-" "He don't have to know" he said and pushed me against the wall.

"Aaron! Stop! Please!" I begged but he stared at me with his cold eyes.

"What do you want from me?" I lowered down my voice.

"You" he said and slammed his lips on mine. No.. I can't do this to Harry..

"Don't touch her!" I was shocked and I saw Aaron lying on the floor with his bleeding nose. I widened my eyes when I saw, Marcel.

"M-Marcel..." I said but he didn't answer, his green eyes were frightened me. He looked scary this time. And even more shocking, he didn't answer me. He walked away and leaved me here alone. Now what the hell was that?

"W-wait! Marcel wait!" I called his name but the librarian shushed me. Ugh, I hate that woman. So, I went back to the gym. It was quieter than before. I didn't see Tess and April, so they leaved me. Ugh.. I hate being alone. I leaved the gym and went to my locker, to take my bag and my key. Today had been a weird day for me, too weird to be true.

I quickly headed to the basement and drove my car home. I tried to call Tess but she didn't answer. My mind says 'just call Harry' but my heart say no. I shook my head; Harry needed to explain about that girl. He haven't texted me for the entire day, which was pretty weird.

"Welcome home dear" I turned my head to see my mom with few paper work on her hands.

"Hey mom" I gave her a smile and went to the kitchen and took out a yogurt.

"Where's Harry?" She asked, I froze for a moment. I blinked for a few times and shook my head slowly.

"He's.. Not here.." I said and closed the fridge. I turned myself to her and placed down my bag on the kitchen counter.

"He's probably busy, it's alright Stephanie" She said and stood next to me. I nodded slowly and looked down. I feel empty without Harry here with me. Empty.

"I must go now, love you Hun" She kissed my temple and leaved the house.

"Y-yeah.. Probably." I lied; I heard door slammed from upstairs.

"No, Delilah just go away!" Troy barked. Troy was my big brother a year older. And Delilah was his 2 two years girlfriend.

"T-Troy.. I-I can explain.." She said but he looked away.

"Go, get out from here! I should've known! You bitch!" he shouted. Okay.. Drama time! I love dramas.

"Clothes, shoes, diamond rings, stuff that driving me insane! You don't want my love, you just want material!!" he shouted in anger. I hate this moment.

"T-Troy.. Please.. I would nev-"

"Out, NOW!" Troy slapped her hard, she cried even harder. Delilah ran downstairs and saw me here sitting in the kitchen.

"You're happy now?!" She asked in tears. I shook my head and smiled evilly.

"Nope, you hurt him. And I hurt you. Fair game right?" I said and smirked. She leaved the house with slammed door. I sighed and went upstairs. I found him leaning against the ceramic fence in the balcony.

"Troy" I said simply and crossed my hands. He turned around with his red eyes.

"Thanks Steph" He thanked me and smiled a little, and I smiled him back.

"No biggy, she's a whore and she deserve it" I said and crossed my hands on the ceramic fence.

"Where's Harry?" He asked as he rubbed his tears away and stood next to me.

"I don't know,” I said with a little voice. I absolutely had no idea.

"Maybe he's texting with another girl now.." I said and chuckled a bit.

"Don't say that, he's a good guy ya know" He said, I only gave him another faked smile. It was around 5:30pm, watching the sunset was the best cure for me.

"By the way, how's your prom process going?" He asked.

"Weird" I said simply and he laughed, when he laughed; he made me laughed as well.

"Why?" He asked again through his giggles.

"I don't know, it's just weird okay? Things has been really really weird, and strange" I said and walked inside. Hmm.. Usually this would never happened; usually Troy and I fight a lot. Like everyday just because of stupid and silly reasons. Like who get the remote in the living room, who get to drive our parents' car, and blablabla. Many things. And then this happened, boom! Delilah cheated on him with other guy, oh and she was a model so she was pretty famous with her popularity.

Next Day...

"Hey could you help me?" I asked Marcel who was busy with his part.

"O-oh yes.." He climbed on the ladder.

"I need nails" I said and he nodded.

"Hammer" "H-here you go,” he said.

"Good, and it's don- Holy shi-" The last thing that remembered that I was about to fall. But Marcel caught me. My face was buried front of his chest. And he smells sooo good.

"A-are you o-okay?.." He asked nervously.

"Y-yea, I'm fine..." I said and gave him a smile, and he smiled me back. I lifted my head and I just noticed that everyone was staring at me. Now this is awkward.

"S-see you down there?" He said while climbing down. I nodded slowly. That smile.. Hmm... Speaking of Marcel, I think there was something that I needed to ask him. Oh right, that April thingy. I climbed down and called him.

"Marcel! Marcel?!" I called his name and it echoed the entire room. But no answers. I went out from the gym and decided to go to the library. That was where all nerds and dorks would be right? Yes.


"Shush!!!!!" The same librarian shushed me. I rolled my eyes and ignored her.

"Marcel?" I explored the whole library and finally I found him. But he wasn't alone. He was with, Aaron.

"You listen to me Styles!" Aaron barked and pushed him against the wall and pulled Marcel's collar.

"You do not! Want to mess up with me! She's mine! And I'm going to make her mine! Ya hear me?!" He said and slapped Marcel's cheek. I leant against the wall hearing their conversations.

"I will never let you hurt her,” Marcel said simply without stuttering. Whoaa..

"Why? You like her?!" Aaron asked, I widened my eyes. Marcel didn't answer him.

"Hahaha she will never like you back! She's the school's queen, and you're the school's nerd! Deal with it!" Aaron punched him, until he dropped Marcel's glasses; Marcel's hair was a total mess as well.

"Here's the last one for ya!" Aaron splashed water on Marcel. Holy shit, leave the weak ones alone. Aaron threw Marcel's books, and his bag. And he leaved. I walked slowly towards the poor beaten Marcel.

"H-hey there.. Marcel" I said quietly, he lifted his head with his wet hair.

"S-Stephanie... Hi.. W-what are you d-doing here?.." He asked nervously and bent down to pick up his things. "Well, I wanted to talk to you" I said and I bent down to help him. He stopped his moves when I said that, he looked at my black-silver eyes. All I can do was to give him a smile. I picked up his papers, and I stood up, I crossed my hands. "Umm... Can we.. Argh, come with me" I grabbed his wrist and took him to the same room where Tess, April and I went around 2 days ago. It was still quiet, nobody was around. "How'd do you know about the latest gossip? That April got drunk? Who told you?" I asked.

"I... Umm... From everybody.. T-they started talking a-about it.." He explained. And I nodded slowly.

"But do you know where do they heard or got it from?" I asked him and he shook his head.

"N-no.. Sorry.." He said and sat down on the chair fixing his wet hair. It was kinda curly... He put on his glasses, but before that I stopped him.

"W-wait! Marcel!" I stopped him and he looked at me. Hmm.. A bit curly, green eyes.. Nah never met that kind of person.

"Never mind" I said and he put on his glasses. We both went back to the sports center. But it was empty and it was locked. Oh well.

"Let's just head back,” I said and he nodded, he followed me and walked behind me. I feel kinda strange for a moment. I unlocked my locker and took out my bag. I put back the paper that I held for the whole time back.

"Wait Ms. Matthews!" I heard Mr. Robinson called my name behind me and I stopped walking.

"Holy shit" I mumbled.

"Where's your homework?" He asked. Oh right my homework..

"It should be handed in by the end of yesterday" he added. I rolled my eyes.

"Fine, I'll do it" I said.

"Come to the classroom. I left few papers for you" he said and leaved me. I had to do it by myself? I hate being alone! I went to the classroom, alone. What would happened if there's ghosts?! Sprites?! Witches?! Dwarfs?!

"Stephanie?" I lifted my head from the table and saw Marcel.

"Oh, Marcel. You haven't gone home yet?" I asked while he stepped in. He shook his head.

"W-what are you d-doing?" He asked. I sighed and gave him my book. My empty unwritten book. Yeah, I haven't written anything.

"Mr. Robinson tried to kill me with his stupid history homework" I leant back.

"Let me h-help you.." He said, I raised my eyebrows.

"Really? I thought you? Wanna go home?" I said, but he sat next to me and took my pencil. He opened the fucking thick book on my table and opened page 135.

"Here, t-this is t-the answer" He pointed on the long sentence. I groaned.

"Why it should be so long?" I slapped my face with my palms.

"I'll w-write it f-for you.." He took my pencil again and started to write the sentence down. His handwriting was kinda italic, kinda cute as well.

"In 1857..." He mumbled and put period in the end. It took us about 1 hour to finish it. But yeah, we didn't talk much though.

"Well.. Thanks for helping me. It means a lot" I said simply and stood up from my chair.

"Y-your welcome.." He said and looked down.

"So, your last name's Styles?" I asked him, just to make sure.

"Y-yeah" he said and nodded.


"Styles... Well, see you tomorrow" I said, and he nodded, he went to the other direction. I made my way to the parking lot outside. It was around 4:30pm. While driving, I was expecting Harry to call text or me. He would've been home from the campus. But no. When I checked my phone, I didn't get anything.

"I'm home!" I shouted and turned on the lights. Strange, why do the lights off?

"Oh. Ms. Stephanie. Hi there." Amy said, Amy was our maid.

"Where's everyone?" I asked her, and she frowned suddenly.

"I got... Some shocking news for you..." She said.

"Your dad... Just had a car crash.."

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