Caught Between Two

Liv's P.O.V:
I walk into the school feeling pretty proud about myself. I kissed Harry Styles. I loved it too. I walk in an walk past that jerk, Chad. He as not bothered me since Marcel snapped at him, or Heath, or Neil, or which ever he was that day. I head to my locker and put my things in it. And that when I saw it. He was wearing black tight skinny jeans, As Pink Floyd Tee. His Hair was up in a quiff. , With a Leather jacked with ankle high black boats. Harry? No, it can't be. Because right before I came to school and he was not wearing that. He was wearing Something total different. Harry was wearing white tight pants that look hot by the way. and I light blue plain tee.

No I know who it is. Marcel.

"Hey sexy!" Marcel said seductively to a girl that he walked by. She was surprised just like me.

"Hi Marcel. You look, you look, Great!" She said to me.

"That Baby. How about you and me get..." Oh Hell no. I walked over to Marcel who I now just notice is Edward, because his eye were a dark shad of Emerald.


"Hi, Excuse me can a barrow Marcel real quick." I say then drag him into a dark closet. I turn on the light when I felt his arm around my waist.

"So someone got jealous." He said As me started to kiss my neck.

"Edward stop it now!." I push him off. "You need to let Marcel to come back. I want Marcel to come back now." I shake him.

"Do you really think that shaking me will bring Marcel come back out. It won't Hun. But if you help this boner then maybe he will." He said grading my ass.

"Stop. Edward!" I said and with that I left. I heard him laughing from behind me. Bitchy Bastard.

I Walk to my next class. I'm the only one in there so I just sit in my sit and wait for people to come in. I really don't want to be here right now but I have never missed a day of school so I'm not going to start today. I sit with my head down on the desk. Why would Edward be such a jerk and be so hot at the same time. It bothers me so much. I feel like i'm about to drift to sleep when I feel some one tap my arm.

"Hey LiLi can I ask you a question?" It was Harry.

"Yes Hazza?" I asked

"Ok would you like to go on a date with me to night. What you are wear is great you can come home with me after school because I need to stop and get something. And then we can leave."

"I would love to harry and ok that sounds good to me." I say and then harry leaves.

After school.

"Off to my house we go." Harry says as he unlocks the door.
"I will be right back I have to go up stairs and get something. " Harry said then ran up stairs. I sat there in silence for a long time.
"Hey LiLi what are you doing here?" I turned to see Him. Glasses and all.
"MARCIE!!!!!!!!!" I said and ran a gave him a hug.

"You missed me I guess." He said taking me back to the couch down.

"Hey i'm ready babe. Oh hey Marcie." Harry said.

"So where are you two going?" Marcel asked.

"Oh i'm taken Liv on a date." Harry said wraping his arms around me.

"A What? Why?" Marcel ask and he looked so hurt and dejected.

"On a date, Me and Liv , tonight." Harry replied and Marcel blew up.

"What! Why would you do this to me live. You meant so much to me. I was just some sex toy to you. You didn't want me. You know, although I was not Marcel and I was Edward when we had sex. I Still felt like I finally got some sex that gave me pleasure. Me, Marcel, I still felt it. I love it. I Mean nothing to you. I'm just a piece of fuckin shit. I actually loved someone and wanted to take things feather!.."

"AND YOU! YOU KNOW THAT I WAS IN LOVE WITH HER. I TOLD YOU EVERY DAY THAT I WAS AND NOW YOU DO THIS. WHO THE HELL DO YOU THINK YOU ARE!" He yelled towars harry.

"Bro calm down." Harry said.

"YOU, YOU ARE NOT MY BROTHER. BECAUSE THE HARRY THAT I KNEW WOULD NOT HAVE TAKEN A GIRL FROM ME AGAIN, AFTER HE PROMISED. YOU ARE A WORTHLESS PEICE OF SHIT. YOU, MAYBE MY TWIN BUT YOU ARE NOT MY BROTHER! I COULD KILL YOU FOR THIS. BUT YOU BETTER BE GLAD THAT YOU DIDN'T INCOUNTER ZACHARY TODAY. OR I WOULD HAVE KNOW PAIN WHAT SO EVER KILLING YOU. HELL, I WOULD CARE IF I DID IT RIGHT NOW. FUCK YOU!" Marcel said then ran up the stairs to his room.

Harry looked like he couldn't breath. Harry fell to his knees sobbing. I can tell that Harry is really effected by this. I never knew Marcel cared so much about me. or even like me. I'm to dumbfounded to move. I can't believe he said that to Harry. And he wasn't eve Neil or Heath or Zachary. He was plain Marcel.

Just plain Marcel.

Notes

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