Give Me a Chance

If only he knew that some one out there actually had feelings for him. But he is too caught up with someone who will never like him, to notice that Piper is head over heals for the one and only, Marcel.


10. Meeting the Rest

"Sup, brother?!" Said the guy at the door. Oh no, not just any guy... it was Harry Styles! Marcel had the same look on his face as I did. "Harry what are you doing here?" Marcel asked and then a woman walked in. "Mum? Why is Harry here?" - "I wanted to surprise you and Edward. Speaking of Edward, where is he?" - "With a girl... uh... Kemi." Marcel explained. "Oh, dear." His mum shook her head. "Did I interrupt something?" Asked Harry. Marcel looked to me and then back to Harry. "Uh, yeah. You did." Marcel said. "Eh, sorry, Marcel." Harry said as Marcel sighed. "Its fine." - "So, who is your lady friend?" - "Piper." Marcel introduced me. "Nice to  meet you." Harry said. I just nodded, not sure what to say. He laughed. "Well, we will be upstairs! Call us down when dinner is ready." Marcel said pulling me up the stairs. "Nice meeting you, Piper." Said Harry. I just looked back and waved, still with the same look on my face.

When we got to Marcel's room, he closed the door. "Why didn't you tell me your brother was Harry Styles? Or you were triplets?" I asked him. He sighed and rubbed his head. "Because, if I were to tell you right away, you probably just wanted to hang out with me to get close to Harry and then just leave me behind to have no friends at all. Also I didn't tell you we were triplets, because you would have wondered who the third brother was." He explained tearing up a bit. I sighed and walked over to him, sitting on his bed. I rubbed his back. "I wouldn't have left you behind, I'm not that kind of person." I explained to him. "You don't know that." He said. I took him in a hug. "I may not know that, but I do know, that I will never leave alone... for anything." I told him. He let out a shaky breathe. "You mean it?" He asked looking at me. I stood up, got his glasses off his night stand, and put them on him. I then smiled. "I mean it."

Marcel stood up and hugged me tightly. "Thank you." He said in barley a whisper. I hugged him back. We hugged in silence, until his mom called us down. "Time for dinner!" She yelled through the house. "Lets go get some food." He said. "Yeah."

We walked down the stairs and saw, who I think is everyone, at the table. Edward, Harry, there aunt and mom, were all there. Marcel and I took a seat in front of the plates full of... spaghetti. What is up with all the spaghetti this week? Marcel began to laugh at his dinner. I did to. Everyone else was looking at us like we had mental issues, which I think I may actually have. O.O

"What's so funny?" Edward asked. We couldn't speak, because we were too busy laughing. "Spa - Spaghetti." Marcel managed. We finally stopped laughing. Now we were taking heavy breathes. I was one of those people who kept laughing 10 minutes after everyone else stopped laughing, but I held back that urge. We finally ate without any awkward moments... except one. "So are you guys, like dating?" Asked Harry. I blushed deep red but I wasn't sure about Marcel, because my head was down. "Um, no." He said. I finally looked up and  began to eat. "Oh... I see." He said. Marcel whispered near my ear. "At least not yet." I quickly looked to him. He had a smirk on his face. I already knew I was blushing again.

"Dinner was amazing Ms...." I said. "Ms. Anne, but I didn't make it. It was the boy's aunt." She replied. "Oh, where can I thank her." - "She is probably busy, but I will tell her for you." She offered. "Thank you Ms. Anne." I told her. "No problem dear." She said and I walked over to Marcel, who was on the couch with his brothers. I walked in awkwardly not sure what to do at this point. I just sat on the ground, not wanting to disturb their brother time, which consisted of sitting in silence while watching T.V.

"I'm going upstairs for a little bit." Marcel said and hopped of the couch. I stood up and followed him. "What are you doing? He laughed. "Well, I'm not sure what I am supposed to be doing, so I just.. followed you?" I ended it with more of a question. He laughed. "Well, come, come!" He said as he held his bedroom door open. I walked in and sat on his bed. "So, what's there to do up here?" I asked. "You."



XD Hehehehehehehehehehehehe What has gotten into Marcel?? Why so flirtatious hmmmm? I don't know ;)

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