Beauty and The Geek
Chapter Nine - Avery's/Alice's POV
Warning(s)?: Swearing. Mentions of ... IT.
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"I never realize how beautiful you looked under the moonlight, Marcel."
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Chapter Nine
. Camera On .
YouTube Channel - AvesBrownEyes
Subscribed: 9,634,109
Tumblr: AvesBrownEyes
FaceBook: Avery Small / AvesBrownEyes
Twitter: RealAverySmall
Twitter: Marcel?
"Hey guys! Sorry that it's an unfamilar so-rounding but if you didn't know, I'm in the hospital. I had a panic attack. I haven't had one in ages and now ... I'm here. Great one Avery, bravo!" I start clapping as I smile and turn it off.
. Camera Off .
"Marcel?" I call out. It's dark and I can't see anything. All I can hear is someone whispering my name. I'm slightly scarred. I'm trying to recognize the voice. It's whispering to me to not be afraid. That it will all be over soon. That it doesn't need to be like this.
If I had just cooperated it wouldn't have ended like this.
Someone grabs my arms. Pinning them above my head, their lips graze over my neck. They do not feel like Marcel's do. Marcel's are soft, they don't ever try to force me into anything.
The lips that are touching me are hard, fast and are making me worried. My chest tightens and I feel The Tingeing running through my hands and feet, "Someone help me!" I scream. I know that no one will come to save me but I scream any way.
The hands are on my waist ad when I go to push them away; my hands run through them. They're like a ghost. I can't believe this, it's like I'm having a nightmare.
"Someone get your fuc-" A hand clamps over my mouth and somes hand runs down my thigh. I try to bite the hand and I feel a panic attack inducing. Someone has to help me now. I'm going to die. I need ...
The hand runs back up my pants and lightly starts to pull down the waistband of my Yoga pants.
I awake with a jolt. My heart is pounding in my rib-cage. i look around in my dimly light room. I've been released from hospital now and I'm slightly scared about my dream. I don't remember anything since I got off the track and ...
Could this be the chunk of my missing memory?
I brush off the tingles in my spine and swing my bare legs from my bed. 2.03am. Fuck, no one else will be up. Well, Ryan is more then likely texting Ashlee but whatever. Marcel might be up studying. We do have a big Math Test coming up ...
Avery Small to Marcel Styles: Are you up?
Marcel Styles: Yes Avery. I am awake. Why are you awake?
Avery Small: A nightmare woke me. You said that you wanted to meet my dad? x
Marcel Styles: At 2.10 am? Okay love. x
Avery Small: Love you, be over in a minute xx
After sending my last text I grab my mom's old Cal Tech hoodie, pulling it over my bra and quietly closing the door behind me. Leaving a note on the living room door, I tell my mom that I'm staying over at a friends. She'll just laugh it off.
The door is harder to close then I thought without it making a sound, so I when I run across the lightly damp ground and I spot Marcel waiting outside his house.
He's making my heart race, "Mars!" I whisper-shout. He smiles. His hair is wild and he doesn't have his glasses on.
I smile and grab his arm, pulling him away from house, "W-Where are we g-going Avery?" He says.
"Somewhere." I smirk. My face is bare from make-up and in the moonlight, my birthmark catches the light. Marcel runs his hand along it and I feel my blush rapidly growing. He smiles and when I pull him inside my truck, I hand him a blindfold.
"R-Really A-Avery?"
"Really Marcel."
He shakes his head but puts it on anyways. I slide into the drivers seat, and quickly squeeze Marcel's hand for comfort. Pulling out of my driveway, my eyes drift to the stary night above us. It's so romantic. I look at my hand, staring at the bright ring. I can't believe that Marcel did that for me. I know that Brad never did that for Hannah. Then again, Brad was a drug dealer. And no good for Hannah.
I begged her to break up with her, but she said that she loved him. He didn't love her. He never did. I once saw him with a icky girl with greasy blonde smoking crack behind Forever 21. I told Hannah but she didn't believe me.
Pulling the car over, I get out and open Marcel's door, "Don't take off your blind fold, Mars." I start to pull him across the dew covered ground.
"Where are we g-going, Aves?"
"We're seeing my dad, Marcie."
"D-Don't call me Marice."
"Sorry love."
"A-Are you s-sure that y-you dad w-will be o-okay with us c-coming so e-early?" He askes me. My heart breaks just a little more when he says that. I mumble something and pull Marcel up the gravel pathway that leads to the graveyard.
"A-Avery? Seriously w-where are w-we going?"
"Trust me?"
"I trust you."
"Then just let me lead you. Please, Mars." As we walk along, I can tell that he's slightly worried, "It's okay." When I reach his grave, I tell Marcel that he can take off his blindfold. He eyes grow wide with shock.
"M-My dad killed himself just after Ryan and Greg where born."
Marcel looks over at me and smiles, "Hi Mr. Small. I'm Avery's boyfriend. You did an amazing job at raising her and I am so lucky to have someone has amazing as her. I'm so happy to have meet her and she turned out perfect. Thank you so much for letting Avery grow up the way that she did because other wise she'd be different. I'd still love her just as much but the way that she is right now, is the most amazing. She's smart, funny, witty, unbelievably beautiful and the most perfect person that I've ever met." He says. All I can tell is that he didn't stutter. He called me perfect. I can't believe that I've found the one....
Tears have spilled over my cheeks and Marcel wipes one from my skin, "Y-You are perfect, Avery. I'm so l-lucky too have you."
"I'm so lucky to have you too."
The Next Day
"What is 24.31?" Dr. Winter says. Stupid Chemistry.
"It's Magnesium." I say with a bright smile.
"Correct."
"Brainy freak." Alice mutters under her breath.
Not even Alice can bring me down today. Marcel is amazing.
Alice's POV (dafuasdfghjkl i know).
Avery Small. She's so irritatilingly perfect. With that long dark hair that curls around her waist, smooth creamy skin and those eyes. Those perfect hazel brown eyes. They could wake Gods', storm move and make whale's whomp (see what I did there?). Why do I have to have the perfect angle of seeing her?
"Freak." I hiss under my breath.
She's not really a freak. The only thing that could only ever make her a freak is the birthmark that lies on the edge of her face. She's perfect in every way.
I remember when we where in primary school together. She was still perfect back then. Her hair in pigtails back then but she was still cute. I wish that I didn't hate her. We have a love/hete friendship.
In other words, she hates me and she thinks that I hate her. But in reality, I think that I love her.
After school, I'm walking to my locker when I see her getting a book from her locker. Her hair is still tyed back and her skimpy top is reveling her slim back. Shit, why does she have to dress like that?
"Freak!" I curse as I pass her.
She turns around, looking at me with those big fat puppy dog brown eyes.
"What did I ever do to you, Alice?"
She really doesn't know, does she?
"You don't remember?" My eyes narrow as she cross her arms around her chest. Fuck.
"No I don't. So tell me Alice? Why do you hate me so much?"
I walk over to her. Mimicking her stance, I say "You've always been so much better then me. You're funny, kind, nice, smart, witty and insanly beautiful. I've always envied you. You'd never been better then me up until AvesBrownEyes came along. She changed everything. Guys started looking at you as if you where worth something -"
"So? How can that be why you hate me?"
" - because! I love you Avery!" I press my lips against hers, her eyes widen and the palms of her hands slam into my shoulders.
"Get off me, Alice!"
"But - !"
She runs away from me. Swinging her rucksack over her shoulder; I watch the girl that I've loved for so many years run away from me in disgust She hates me even more now. Nice move Alice, you made the person that you love most in the world run away from you.
I can never forgive myself.
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"I never realize how beautiful you looked under the moonlight, Marcel."
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Chapter Nine
. Camera On .
YouTube Channel - AvesBrownEyes
Subscribed: 9,634,109
Tumblr: AvesBrownEyes
FaceBook: Avery Small / AvesBrownEyes
Twitter: RealAverySmall
Twitter: Marcel?
"Hey guys! Sorry that it's an unfamilar so-rounding but if you didn't know, I'm in the hospital. I had a panic attack. I haven't had one in ages and now ... I'm here. Great one Avery, bravo!" I start clapping as I smile and turn it off.
. Camera Off .
"Marcel?" I call out. It's dark and I can't see anything. All I can hear is someone whispering my name. I'm slightly scarred. I'm trying to recognize the voice. It's whispering to me to not be afraid. That it will all be over soon. That it doesn't need to be like this.
If I had just cooperated it wouldn't have ended like this.
Someone grabs my arms. Pinning them above my head, their lips graze over my neck. They do not feel like Marcel's do. Marcel's are soft, they don't ever try to force me into anything.
The lips that are touching me are hard, fast and are making me worried. My chest tightens and I feel The Tingeing running through my hands and feet, "Someone help me!" I scream. I know that no one will come to save me but I scream any way.
The hands are on my waist ad when I go to push them away; my hands run through them. They're like a ghost. I can't believe this, it's like I'm having a nightmare.
"Someone get your fuc-" A hand clamps over my mouth and somes hand runs down my thigh. I try to bite the hand and I feel a panic attack inducing. Someone has to help me now. I'm going to die. I need ...
The hand runs back up my pants and lightly starts to pull down the waistband of my Yoga pants.
I awake with a jolt. My heart is pounding in my rib-cage. i look around in my dimly light room. I've been released from hospital now and I'm slightly scared about my dream. I don't remember anything since I got off the track and ...
Could this be the chunk of my missing memory?
I brush off the tingles in my spine and swing my bare legs from my bed. 2.03am. Fuck, no one else will be up. Well, Ryan is more then likely texting Ashlee but whatever. Marcel might be up studying. We do have a big Math Test coming up ...
Avery Small to Marcel Styles: Are you up?
Marcel Styles: Yes Avery. I am awake. Why are you awake?
Avery Small: A nightmare woke me. You said that you wanted to meet my dad? x
Marcel Styles: At 2.10 am? Okay love. x
Avery Small: Love you, be over in a minute xx
After sending my last text I grab my mom's old Cal Tech hoodie, pulling it over my bra and quietly closing the door behind me. Leaving a note on the living room door, I tell my mom that I'm staying over at a friends. She'll just laugh it off.
The door is harder to close then I thought without it making a sound, so I when I run across the lightly damp ground and I spot Marcel waiting outside his house.
He's making my heart race, "Mars!" I whisper-shout. He smiles. His hair is wild and he doesn't have his glasses on.
I smile and grab his arm, pulling him away from house, "W-Where are we g-going Avery?" He says.
"Somewhere." I smirk. My face is bare from make-up and in the moonlight, my birthmark catches the light. Marcel runs his hand along it and I feel my blush rapidly growing. He smiles and when I pull him inside my truck, I hand him a blindfold.
"R-Really A-Avery?"
"Really Marcel."
He shakes his head but puts it on anyways. I slide into the drivers seat, and quickly squeeze Marcel's hand for comfort. Pulling out of my driveway, my eyes drift to the stary night above us. It's so romantic. I look at my hand, staring at the bright ring. I can't believe that Marcel did that for me. I know that Brad never did that for Hannah. Then again, Brad was a drug dealer. And no good for Hannah.
I begged her to break up with her, but she said that she loved him. He didn't love her. He never did. I once saw him with a icky girl with greasy blonde smoking crack behind Forever 21. I told Hannah but she didn't believe me.
Pulling the car over, I get out and open Marcel's door, "Don't take off your blind fold, Mars." I start to pull him across the dew covered ground.
"Where are we g-going, Aves?"
"We're seeing my dad, Marcie."
"D-Don't call me Marice."
"Sorry love."
"A-Are you s-sure that y-you dad w-will be o-okay with us c-coming so e-early?" He askes me. My heart breaks just a little more when he says that. I mumble something and pull Marcel up the gravel pathway that leads to the graveyard.
"A-Avery? Seriously w-where are w-we going?"
"Trust me?"
"I trust you."
"Then just let me lead you. Please, Mars." As we walk along, I can tell that he's slightly worried, "It's okay." When I reach his grave, I tell Marcel that he can take off his blindfold. He eyes grow wide with shock.
"M-My dad killed himself just after Ryan and Greg where born."
Marcel looks over at me and smiles, "Hi Mr. Small. I'm Avery's boyfriend. You did an amazing job at raising her and I am so lucky to have someone has amazing as her. I'm so happy to have meet her and she turned out perfect. Thank you so much for letting Avery grow up the way that she did because other wise she'd be different. I'd still love her just as much but the way that she is right now, is the most amazing. She's smart, funny, witty, unbelievably beautiful and the most perfect person that I've ever met." He says. All I can tell is that he didn't stutter. He called me perfect. I can't believe that I've found the one....
Tears have spilled over my cheeks and Marcel wipes one from my skin, "Y-You are perfect, Avery. I'm so l-lucky too have you."
"I'm so lucky to have you too."
The Next Day
"What is 24.31?" Dr. Winter says. Stupid Chemistry.
"It's Magnesium." I say with a bright smile.
"Correct."
"Brainy freak." Alice mutters under her breath.
Not even Alice can bring me down today. Marcel is amazing.
Alice's POV (dafuasdfghjkl i know).
Avery Small. She's so irritatilingly perfect. With that long dark hair that curls around her waist, smooth creamy skin and those eyes. Those perfect hazel brown eyes. They could wake Gods', storm move and make whale's whomp (see what I did there?). Why do I have to have the perfect angle of seeing her?
"Freak." I hiss under my breath.
She's not really a freak. The only thing that could only ever make her a freak is the birthmark that lies on the edge of her face. She's perfect in every way.
I remember when we where in primary school together. She was still perfect back then. Her hair in pigtails back then but she was still cute. I wish that I didn't hate her. We have a love/hete friendship.
In other words, she hates me and she thinks that I hate her. But in reality, I think that I love her.
After school, I'm walking to my locker when I see her getting a book from her locker. Her hair is still tyed back and her skimpy top is reveling her slim back. Shit, why does she have to dress like that?
"Freak!" I curse as I pass her.
She turns around, looking at me with those big fat puppy dog brown eyes.
"What did I ever do to you, Alice?"
She really doesn't know, does she?
"You don't remember?" My eyes narrow as she cross her arms around her chest. Fuck.
"No I don't. So tell me Alice? Why do you hate me so much?"
I walk over to her. Mimicking her stance, I say "You've always been so much better then me. You're funny, kind, nice, smart, witty and insanly beautiful. I've always envied you. You'd never been better then me up until AvesBrownEyes came along. She changed everything. Guys started looking at you as if you where worth something -"
"So? How can that be why you hate me?"
" - because! I love you Avery!" I press my lips against hers, her eyes widen and the palms of her hands slam into my shoulders.
"Get off me, Alice!"
"But - !"
She runs away from me. Swinging her rucksack over her shoulder; I watch the girl that I've loved for so many years run away from me in disgust She hates me even more now. Nice move Alice, you made the person that you love most in the world run away from you.
I can never forgive myself.
Notes
Beat ya'll didn't see that coming. All I can say, is that while I was writing the beginning I started crying. ... I am a wuss. Get over it. Whateversss! :)Dedicated to HazzasGurl for you fantastic review! I'm so sorry that this took to long to up load and then it's so short :( PS. iPhone correct sucks.
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11/25/13