He's dangerous [COMPLETE]

"Who's that?" I asked, eyeing the mess of curls that downed yet another drink.

"Oh, that's Marcel. He used to be the biggest nerd in school. One day something inside of him snapped and completely changed. He got a bunch of tattoos and beat up every kid who bullied him. Stay away from him, he's dangerous." She spoke as he looked over at me.

I tried to stay away, but despite how he had changed, he was the one thing that could keep me from failing Algebra. I didn't want to spend time with him but I had to.

Will it stay as a simple tutor?
Or will their be more going on then tutoring?


24. Directions



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We finally arrived on the outskirts of Topeka, stopping at a small bakery. Her words replayed in my mind. Ask somebody, they'll help you. I waited until everybody got out, locking the doors. We walked in through the doors, head whipping to look at us. Immediately we headed towards the counter, waiting for somebody to come assist us.

"Hi, how may I hel-," A voice spoke before all of our mouths dropped open, including his. I examined his face, shocked. He looked exactly like me. I'm sure that nobody in the whole bakery talked, fazed by the similarity, we could be doppel-gangers. He even had the same voice as me.

"Whats your name?" I asked, still staring at him.

"H-Harry. How about you?" He asked, slightly stuttering.

"Marcel." I replied as we both took a step back, raising our right hand.

I heard Zayn clear his throat as everybody snapped back into reality.

"Oh uhm. Do you know where Dylans parents house is?" I asked, still surprised at the resemblance. 

"Yeah but why?" He asked, his tone suspicious.

"He kidnapped my girlfriend, Ella!" I spoke, my tone demanding and serious

"Oh my goodness, Gabriella Milburn? Is she okay? How is she? I miss her!" He smiled as I looked at him confused.

"You know her?" I asked as he vigorously nodded his head. A pang of jealousy burst through me as I thought about the scenario. Did Ella date me because I reminded her of him? Did they have something and I was her way of coping? Marcel, you're being delusional.

"Yeah, we go way back! Friends since diapers!" He smiled as I cocked my eyebrows. I thought she had no friends....I'll question her later.

"Wait, so she's been kidnapped? Dylan? That cunt..." He cursed, his teeth tightening. She loves you, not him. She loves you, not him.

"Yeah, where do his parents live?" I asked, my tone slightly aggravated that we still don't know.

"Yeah, come on. I'll help!"  He spoke, pulling off his apron as he announced his departure to his boss as she nodded.

It took five minutes but we were finally speeding down the road, listening to his directions. When we arrived at the house, his van was parked around the back.

"I'll go get Ella, everybody else look the house. He might have others!" Harry spoke as we nodded. 

SHE LOVES YOU NOT HIM! A voice in my head screamed.

Everybody walked towards the house, ready to attack.





I sat, my thighs sore as hell as my top lay across the room. I sat, chained up, in a corner with only shorts and a bra.

He r-r-raped me. I heard the door open as I shuddered in fear. Footsteps neared but an alarming presence didn't pack itself with it. I almost felt...safe.

"Ella?" A familiar voice asked as a pang of hope dashed through me.

"Unchain me!" I spoke as he nodded, rushing over to me. Something about Marcel seemed different. I felt the chains fall from my hands and legs as I stood up, rubbing my wrists.

"I love you, thank you!" I smiled, wrapping my arms around his neck as I pressed my lips to his. He seemed slightly fazed but eventually kissed back.

"Har-, oh Marcels gonna beat your ass!" A blonde guy chuckled, shooting a sympathetic look our way. Way, why would Marcel beat his own ass?

"Huh?" I asked, pulling away as I looked into his eyes.

It took a good amount of time but finally a gasp escaped my lips.

"HARRY!" I screamed, embracing him in a tight hug as my feet elevated from the ground. He chuckled, wrapping his arms around my bare waist. Right now I didn't care that we kissed, I missed him.

"How are you?" I asked, pulling away as I was still lifted off the ground.

"Good, but I should be asking you love!" He chuckled as I smiled back.

"Drama!" I sighed, playfully rolling my eyes as another chuckle escaped his lips.

"I missed you!" He replied, rubbing circles on my back.

"I missed you to!" I smiled, pressing my lips against his dimples.

"Come on, let's go get the others, help them!" He smiled as I was placed on his hip, being carried up the stairs like a little kid. I set my head on his shoulder as we reached ground.

That's when I saw Marcel...and Dylan.


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okay, maybe its not a HUGE drama rama but oh snap! Harry and Ella kissed! 

What about her having no friends? Will she gain feelings for harry? DUN DUN DUN

YEah, I brought one direction in but they wont be in for the whole story....sowwwyyy :'(


Love you<3

~Gabriella Xx

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