Styles Brothers! *Completed*

Hi, my name is Jessica Bradley and I am a new student to London, what will happen when I meet the Styles' twins?


13. Hanging Out with Marcel

The next morning, I get up and I check my phone.

15 calls and 20 text messages from Harry.

I put my phone down and I get dressed.

I rush downstairs and to my surprise, Marcel is here.

"Hi Jessica, I need to talk to you." He says and stands up and rushes me outside.

"What's wrong?" I ask.

"Harry is g-going crazy! He blames me for you not talking to him." He says and I kiss his cheek.

"It's not your fault, remember prom is tomorrow night." I say and he nods.

"Can I stay with you until then?" He asks and I smile.

"Sure." I say and I get my bag and I tell my dad what's going on and then he takes us to school.

We go inside and of course there is a group of girls around Harry.

"Hide me." I say and then I hide behind some lockers.

"Marcel." Harry says and walks over.

"Where is she? Did you find out why she is avoiding me?" He asks and I sigh.

"N-no." Marcel says and I hear Harry sigh and then he walks away.

I peek around the lockers and then we go to class.

I sigh and I walk into last house and I sit towards the back.

I am relieved when the teacher comes in and starts the lesson.

I actually enjoy this class, today.

The bell rings and I slip out and I meet up with Marcel.

We get into my dad's car and we both sit in the back and he grabs my hand and I smile at him.

I must have fell asleep because I open my eyes and I am in my room.

I yawn and sit up and I get up and go downstairs and to my surprise, my mom is in the living room with Marcel, my dad nowhere in sight.

"Mom?" I ask and she turns and smiles.

"Jessica!" She exclaims, getting up.

"What are you doing here?" I ask.

"Well, I am currently getting to know your boyfriend." She says and I look at Marcel and he shrugs.

"He's not-" I start but she cuts me off.

"I just wanted to see how you were since your father got a new fling." She says and I scoff.

The reason I chose to live with my dad was because my mom and I always argued and she only thought about herself.

"That's pretty funny because two years ago you didn't seem to care how I was about you and dad getting a divorce." I say and I see Marcel suck in a breath.

"I knew you would be fine, you are strong like me." She says and I roll my eyes.

"Mom, I am nothing like you!" I say and I see a hint of surprise in her eyes but then it's replaced by her usual death stare.

"I made you, you have something from me." She says and I just stare at her.

"I am not like you, you think I was strong because on the outside I was making it seem like I was but on the inside I was breaking!" I say and she just checks her watch.

"When you want to act like an adult you can call me." She say and walks to the door.

"Felecia is going to be a better mom to me than you ever have." I say, slamming the door in her face and I turn and I almost run into Marcel's chest.

"That was p-pretty bad." He says and I look up at him.

"It's our usual fight." I say, walking past him and then I see my dad.

"Did you mean that?" He asks.

"What?" I ask, feeling Marcel walk up behind me.

"All of it." He says and Marcel puts his hand on my back.

"Yes." I say and my dad walks up to me.

I let him pull me into his arms and he hugs me and I hug him back.

"Thank you." Someone says and I back out of the hug and I look at Felecia.

"All you have to do is prove it to her and me." I say, smiling and I hug her.

"Jessica, we have a chemistry test tomorrow, for the final." Marcel says and I nod and we go up to my room and turn on some music and start to study.

"You don't know you're beautiful!" Marcel and I sing at the top of our lungs.

After we finished studying, What Makes You Beautiful comes on the radio and that is what happened, we start singing in off key pitches, scaring cats and bursting people's eardrums.

"I made root beer floats." Felecia says, popping her head in and Marcel and I both immediately jump off my bed.

"Yay!" I say and I grab Marcel's hand and I pull him downstairs, to the kitchen.

We sit at the table, in front of two large cups of root beer floats.

"Ok, you guys have to quiet down because Calum just went to sleep, you also need to go to sleep soon too." Felecia says and we nod and she leaves.

"Prom is tomorrow night, do you have a dress?" Marcel asks and I nod.

He gets an odd look on his face but then it is gone.

"You can sleep in my room, on the floor, if you want." I say, finishing my float.

"Ok." He says and I see him blush and I grin and I put my cup in the sink and I go upstairs and I hear Marcel come in just as I am laying down.

I sit up and I throw a pillow at him and it hits him in the face and I burst out laughing.

Marcel comes over and puts his hand over my mouth.

The next thing Marcel does is kisses me.

"That's a nice way of making me be quiet." I whisper and he blushes and I lay down and he lays down too and then he sneezes.

"Something is in your carpet and I guess I am allergic to whatever it is." He whispers and I sigh.

"Come up here." I say and I hear him get up and then his weight presses down the other side of my bed and then it is silent.

"Jessica." Marcel whispers and I look at him but I can't see him.

"what?" I whisper back and I feel his hand wrap around mine.

"I really like you." He says.

"But I know you like Harry." He says and I could practically see him frowning.

"I like you too." I say and I move closer and he puts his arm over me.

"Do you love Harry?" He asks, shyly.

"No." I say but I bite my lip because I know it's a lie and I don't want the truth tumbling out.

"Why not?" He asks and I turn my head away.

"It's a bit complicated." I say and he strokes my hair.

"It can't be that complicated." He says and I look back at him.

"With him and I it is." I say.

"I heard he is going to prom with Lacie Jennings." He says and I just wish he would change the subject.

"Ok well I am going to sleep." I say and he pulls me into his arms.

"I'm sorry." He says and I hug him tight.

"I'm fine." I say, even though my heart is breaking.

"I think you love him but you are just sparing my feelings." He says and I look up at him and I could just barely make out his jawline.

"I like you Marcel." I say and I get this sudden urge to prove it so I lean forward and I kiss him.

"I like you too, a lot." He says and I laugh and he puts his arm around me and I snuggle against him and he starts humming Best Song Ever and I smile and I hum along with him.

It becomes silent because Marcel fell asleep so I lay back and I close my eyes and I drift into a deep sleep.

Authors Note

Hello my lovelies! Long chapter! Told you :) I hope you liked it. -1D's Diana

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