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4. It's About What's Inside

(Harry's POV)

Wow, Marcel's hot date was HOT. Her blonde hair flowed neatly over her shoulders and her smile was beautiful. Wait, I shouldn't be saying this. She's my brothers date. What kind of brother would I be if I stole my brothers girl? I would be the worst brother ever... but she was so beautiful. As far as I can hear, the date was going on quite well. Although, I am quite jealous. Shut up, Harry. Stop thinking like this.

"Hey man, you OK? You seem to be zoned out or something." My thoughts were interrupted by a thick Irish accent. Niall.

"Yeah, I'm fine." I sighed.

"Clearly, you're not. What's up?" He said.

"Nothing. I'm fine. Honestly." I replied. I'm pretty sure I can just forget about her. Marcel clearly likes her so I'm just going to stay out of it. She giggled so Marcel must be using those tips I gave him. But then her smile dropped. But she started to smile again. Marcel has really changed.

(Marcel's POV)

My nerves have just disappeared. It's quite weird actually. I feel really comfortable around Savannah. Like I'm in my comfort zone or something. Her phone rang and her smile dropped.

"I'm so sorry. I have to go. I really enjoyed today. See you soon?" She smiled.

"See you soon." I smiled at her. She kissed my cheek and walked to the door of the cafe. I was a little disappointed that she had to go but I really hope we could hang out again. Harry and the rest of the boys walked up to my table.

"So, how did it go?" Zayn asked.

"Really well. Thanks." I answered.

"She was hot. You got a keeper there." Harry smirked.

"You do know it's not just about how she looks. It's about what's inside. Yeah she is beautiful but she's also a really nice girl." I raised my voice a little but kept it quite low at the same time.

"Gee, sorry Marcel." Harry apologized.

"No, I'm sorry. I shouldn't have snapped at you." I sighed.

"It's fine, bro." Harry held his fist in front of me. At first, I thought he was going to punch me but then I realised he was doing the fist bump thingy. I bumped his fist.

"So, tell me every single detail." Liam said a bit too cheerful. I started telling him the whole story.

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