31. Chapter 31
**3 hours later**
"So I herd you and Harry...umm...had a fight?" Marcel said unsure.
"He cheated on me....with a good friend of mine," I said looking down. Marcel lifted my chin up.
"I'm sorry to hear that," he said with a voice that was getting quieter.
"I remember we were best friends freshman year," I smiled. He smiled back. We began to move closer to each other... As if we were going to do something wrong (even though it was). His lips touched mine and electricity buzzed between our lips. He but his hands on my hips and I slowly brought mine to his chest. We stumbled on the couch, not breaking the kiss. I landed on top of him and pulled away a little.
"I'm sorry," Marcel said apologetically. "Your Harry's...not mine." He sighed.
"Maybe it shouldn't be that way," I mumbled against his lips.
"Imagine how he would feel if he knew?" He said breathing a bit heavily.
"Meh did the same to me? Imagine how I felt? I want to love him but I don't," I whispered, still on Marcel.
"Is this about revenge?" He asked in a disappointing tone.
"No," I said pecking his lips. "I should go." I got Belle and my bag and walked to the car.
"Don't I get a good bye kiss?" Marcel smirked. I kissed his cheek as he smiled in approval. "Bye." He whispered. I felt déjà vu as he said that. I scurried back to the car in shock of my own actions. Harry made the same move when I left this morning.