The Makeover

Darcy's your typical popular girl. She's part of the drama club and she's the most known girl in school. She likes to party and have a good time with her friends. Marcel on the other hand your typical geek. He's part of the science and math club and he's the most bullied kid in school. He likes to stay at home where no one can hurt him.

What happens when Darcy gets paired up with Marcel on a school project and later gets dared to give him a makeover? Will Marcel break from his shell or will he never change?


17. XVI

Harry's POV 

I stared wide-eyed at Darcy. How'd she find out? I tried my absolute best to hide who I was. 

"Just tell me the truth and I won't me as mad." She shook her head in annoyance.

I rolled my eyes. "Why are you mad? I should be mad. I'm the one that saw you making out with Jackson on his car the day after I came back. I'm the one who got threatened by Jackson every time I got close to you. You don't know how hard it was seeing you everyday and not being able to speak to you. You didn't even recognize me.."

I didn't care if tears filled my eyes. She broke my heart into a million pieces without even knowing.

"You hurt me without even knowing. I want to be mad at you but at the same time I could never."

I turned away from her my eyes focused on the rain falling outside. 

"Harry, why didn't you just tell me? I know when I started hanging out with Jackson things changed, but you were still my best friend. When you left I didn't know what to do."

"I-I think you need to go, at least for now."

"What?" She grabbed my wrist but I flinched at her touch. 

"Harry, please." She begged. 

"Darcy just go! I can't do this right now."

I watched as she slowly backed away from me and left. Maybe I overreacted. Maybe screaming at her wasn't the best choice. But it did make me feel better. 

Darcy's POV 

It was Monday. I hadn't spoken to Harry since our fight, but I couldn't focus on that. Today was the tryouts for the musical. I freaking out because everyone had to prepare a song to sing then our teacher would pair us off to do a duet. Boy/girl ones. We'd get a night to practice together and the next day was the performances. 

"Darcy, your up next." 

I took a deep breath and walked onto the stage. My hands were shaking. When I got to the stage I saw Marley and Jackson sitting in the front row, Marley grinning wide. 

"We're ready when you're ready."

The lights deemed and all eyes were on me. I needed this to be perfect. No mess ups. Everything needs to go right.

You give me that kind of something
Want it all the time, need it everyday
On a scale of one to ten I'm at a hundred
Never get enough, I can’t stay away

If you want it, I got it, I got it everyday
You can get whatever you need from me
Stay by your side, I’ll never leave you
And I ain’t going nowhere 'cause you’re a keeper

So don’t you worry, baby, you got me

I got a bad boy, I must admit it (hey)
You got my heart, don’t know how you did it (hey)
And I don’t care who sees it babe
I don’t wanna hide the way I feel when you're next to me (hey)

I love the way (I love the way you make me feel)
I love the way (I love it)
Baby, I love the way (I love the way you make me feel)
Ooh, I love the way (I love it)
The way you love me

I pulled the mic away from my lips and stared at out at the crowd. The drama teacher had a grin on his face and Marley looked angry from what I could see. 

"Great job Darcy."

I walked off the stage full of joy. I couldn't be happier with my performance. Well until I crashed into someone. I felt the person caught me before we both fell to the floor. 

"Harry." I breathed out. It was hard to get used to this. Harry, my Harry was here all along under my nose. Why didn't I see this any earlier. 

"Darcy." He helped me back to my feet before stuffing his hands deep into his dark wash jeans. He was wearing a grey T-shirt paired with a burgundy Jack Willis sweater. His usually messy curls were pulled back neatly under a olive green beanie. 

"Harry." I whispered. I couldn't keep my eyes off him. He was perfect. The little dimples appeared when he gave me a small smile. 

"I'm sorry!" We both said in unison. We gave each other weird looks before laughing it off. 

"Harry, can we start fresh, please? I'm really sorry about everything and about getting mad at you. I was just so surprised. I'm a little mad at myself for not realizing Marcel was you."

I watched Harry scratched the back of his neck out of habit. 

"You know what? I rather be mad at you and still have you then be happy and not have you at all."

A grin appeared on Harry's lips before he opened his arms wide. I jumped into them giggling like a school girl. 

"This feels right y'know. You and I."

Harry was about to say something when his name was called. 

I looked at him surprised. "You're auditioning?" I asked. 

"Ya, watch me?" Harry smiled. 

"Of course." I let Harry get to the stage will I found a seat not to far from Jackson and Marley. 

Harry took his place on stage the lights making his green orbs even larger. 

"Anytime Harry."

The music started to play and a raspy voice exploded from within him. 

Lately I found myself thinking (thinking)
Been dreaming about you a lot (a lot)
And up in my head I’m your boyfriend (boyfriend)
But that’s one thing you’ve already got

He drives to school every morning (morning)
While I walk alone in the rain (the rain)
He’d kill me without any warning (warning)
If he took a look in my brain

Would he say he’s in L-O-V-E?
Well, if it was me then I would (I would)
Would he hold you when you’re feeling low?
Baby, you should know that I would (I would)
Would he say he’s in L-O-V-E?
Well, if it was me then I would (I would)
Would he hold you when you’re feeling low?
Baby, you should know that I would

When Harry was done singing, I jumped up and started clapping widely. His voice was so beautiful. 

Harry looked towards me, a smile evident on his lips. 

"Woah! Go Harry!" I smiled wide before running backstage. 

When I finally made it, Harry was there waiting for me.

"You did amazing!" I spoke excited. He grinned wide before pulling into a hug. 

"You think so?" Harry looked a little nervous and his face was flushed. 

"You did great." A voice spoke. 

Harry and I turned around to see Louis, Liam, Zayn and Niall all standing there. Louis was the first to approach us. 

"Hey Darcy, I see your getting friendly with my mate Harry here."

Harry gave his friend a deadly stare but he continued on. 

"I know we got off on the wrong foot, but I was just protecting Harry, we all  are."

I nodded my head, "He's lucky to have you guys, but from now on, he's mine." I laughed before pulling Harry into my side. 

"Boys you hear that? I guess Harry's grown out of us." Louis fake cried. The rest of the boys joined in only making me laugh harder. Harry on the other hand was flustered and you could tell he was getting annoyed. 

"Alright, alright. Let's get out of here." Liam laughed. 


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