Love Struck ~ Marcel Love Story ~

I don't know how to explain this story, just read it to see if you like it?


6. Chapter Four

When I got home I went up stairs, sighing in relief as I was home alone so my mum wouldn't be questioning me. I tossed my phone on my bed and sat at the desk in my room and leaned on my elbows, staring out my window and just thinking about things. I ran a hand through my hair to fix it from running home, trying to avoid Marcel and whoever else from school that worshiped Jenna. I could hear my phone buzzing from my bed, but I just ignored it. It was probably just Marcel, that or it wasn't important. I never understood what it felt like to lose your best friend, until today. And it's horrible. Honestly, I don't even know if I should be pissed or depressed. I've never had so many emotions building up inside me before. It's as if I'm finally becoming a normal teenage girl. I never had to experience heart break or anything like this before in my life and now that I am, I don't like it.. At all.


I sigh and get up, sliding off my jeans since it was starting to get hot. I slide on a pair of short-shorts and grab my phone as well as my Adventure Time headphones. I walk out of the double doors in my room that lead to a balcony, stand on the rail around it, and climb onto the roof. Usually when I just want to relax and forget about stuff I go onto the roof and listen to some Pandora. I pull on my headphones and turn Pandora on, letting the music fill my ears. I laid back and looked up at the sky which was starting to get darker and the moon was starting to appear. My mum wouldn't be home until late tonight, she had told me that she was going to be working late from now on so that would leave me to make my own dinner and things like that, not that I minded. I liked being home alone. I wasn't even ready for dinner yet anyways.


After a while of just listening to music, I decided to check my phone. There were tons of missed calls, voicemails, and text messages all from Marcel. That got me annoyed. How could he just make fun of me and act snobby to me all day, and then right when Jenna's gone decide to be my friend again. i don't even know who the real Marcel is anyway. I should have never helped him... But I guess if he's happy I should be too... Right?


I don't even know anymore... What happened to the Marcel that I had a crush on..? Well anyway, I was starting to get hungry, so I decided to get back inside and make myself two hot dogs and some tater tots. When I finished making them I sat at the table and started to eat. When I finished I went upstairs and brushed my teeth, changing into pajamas and climbing into bed. I was still so frustrated about this situation, but whatever happens, happens. I don't think I really have any control over it..... Do I?

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