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?


22. XXII

Darcy's POV

When Josh finally went to the front to sit with the driver, I decided to try and get my hands free.

I started tugging on the rope but it would just burn my wrists.

Why is this happening to me?

Harry's POV

I tried calling Darcy but she wouldn't pick up. I wonder why.

"So Harry, what's really going on between you and Darcy?" I turned to see my friends with knowing looks on their faces.

"I don't know. I think we're dating." I tried to play it off like it was nothing but on the inside I was freaking out. She told me she loved me.

"Well you know we have your back if anything happens between you two."

I nodded my head. "Thanks guys. I think I'm gonna head up to bed now."

They all murmured okays while I turned towards the steps. I made it to my room and walked over to window. 

I wonder why Darcy's ignoring me.


Darcy's POV

I tried to sit up straight but every time I tried it felt like someone was pushing me back down. Everything looked dark around me and all my senses felt blocked. I sat up again but that force pushed me back down again.

"There's no use in trying. You'll never get out." The person laughed in my face. I furrowed my eyebrows and tried to use my hands.

"Ha, your hands are tied up remember."

I let out a sigh as I squeezed my eyes tight.

"Aw is Mrs. Styles gonna cry?" A voice broke out.

Felt my face become hot and suddenly everything hit me like a ton of bricks.


Harry POV

I pushed past people in the halls as I tried to find a private place to call Darcy. She hadn't called me back and she didn't show up to first or second block. I was starting to get worried and I had no clue of what I should do.

"Hey it's me Darc. Please call me back. I'm getting worried. I-I love you." I left my message and turned around crashing into the one person I didn't want to see today.

"Oops sorry Harry. My bad."

I glared down at Marley. "No problem." I pushed past her.

"Harry wait up." She grabbed my wrist and turned me around.

"What?" I spoke angrily.

"I just want you to hear me out okay. I'm really sorry. About everything. And as soon as I see Darcy I'm gonna apologize to her too."

I stared at her in shock. "You're sorry?"

She nodded her head. "What I did was horrible. I shouldn't have done that and I regret it. So do you forgive me?"

I let out a sigh. "I guess."

"Great!" She smiled. "Where's Darcy?" She asked. I shrugged my shoulders.

"I don't know. I haven't seem her since yesterday."

Marley frowned. "Oh. Well tell me when you see her around. Bye."

I stuffed my hands in my pockets as I watched Marley waddle away with her friends. She looked at me over her shoulder and winked before turning a corner.

Darcy's POV

"Hello Darcy. Nice to see you've finally woke up." I looked up to see none other than Marley. She stood over me with Josh standing behind her.

"Nice to see you too Marley. How's the face?" I smirked.

Her face still had a couple of bruises and scars but other than that she looked quite terrible.

"Shut the fuck up you little bitch." She swung her leg back and connected it with my side. I screamed in pain while she laughed.

"How does it feel now bitch? How does it feel now huh?" He spat.

I held onto my side as tears started to well up. Marley leaned forward close to my face.

"There's more where that came from. Now let's play a game."

She snapped her fingers at Josh and he dragged me to a chair that I hadn't noticed was in the room.

"W-What do you want from me?" I pleaded.

"Ah ah ah, I'm the one asking the questions." She giggled.

"You're crazy! Let me go!" I cried.

She laughed even harder. "Maybe I am, but so what? It's to late."

"Please." I whispered.

"Sorry, wait...I'm not sorry! Now let's play!"

Josh handed a piece of paper to Marley and then some red light turned on.

"Oh ya. I forgot to mention. We're recording this."

Josh stood behind me and tied my hands to the chair.

"Okay, I'm gonna ask you a question. You answer. Simple right? The less you get wrong the less pain you'll receive from Joshy. Well I wouldn't call it pain. More like pleasure but who knows what you're into."

Marley looked down at her paper again before asking the first question.

"Is Harry your boyfriend?"

I stared at her in disbelief.

"What?" I croaked.

"You heard me."

I tried to think off an answer but Josh kept touching my hair and kissing my neck. I miss Harry.


"Yes what?" She grinned.

"Harry's my boyfriend."

She nodded. Marley continued to ask me questions and I did get some wrong and there were a lot that I didn't want to answer.

"Alright. I'm heading home. Do what you please with her." She spoke to Josh. When she was out of the room Josh turned to me as he licked his lips.

"We're gonna have some fun.


My hands were still bound with the rope as Josh pushed me onto a dingy looking mattress. I stared up at him as he pulled his shirt off. I can't believe this is happening.

"Ready?" He asked. I shook my head no but he just shrugged.

"Whatever. I am."

He pushed me down so I was lying on my back. I watched as he crawled on top of me with an evil grin on his face.

"You don't know how long I've wanted to fuck you Darc." He mumbled. "You are the sexy girl in school."

I was about to say something but Josh was faster than me. He pressed his cold lips against mine and I almost puked. This was totally wrong. The only person that deserved to kiss me was Harry.

"Hmm." He groaned. I could feel his hands traveling my body and eventually making it to my breast. I couldn't take it any more so I bit Josh's tongue that was down my throat.

"Ahh! You little bitch!" He screamed. He ran out of the room holding his mouth. I must've bit him hard.

I quickly got off the bed and started looking for a way out. I finally made it to the front door and started to unlock the many locks when I felt someone grab me and throw me over their shoulder.

"Think you're getting away that quick? Guess again bitch."

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