My nerd

Harry POV

I pulled marcel from louis, I glared at louis and growled. "Grab your shirt..." I told marcel still focusing on the boy who almost, almost, broke my marcys heart. "But.." Marcel protested, "NOW!" I shouted. Marcel whimpered and grabbed his shirt, putting it on."Stay away from my brother! He doesn't need rats like you hurting him and using him!" I spat. "Harry." Marcel whispered, I ignored him. "I'm not using him! I-I like him, because... I do." Louis said getting off the bench and reaching marcel. I pulled marcel away, "Don't touch him." I growled at louis. "Harry..." Marcel said a little louder. "Marcel, shush! I'm doing you a favor here." I replied. "Harry! No! I love him, I can kiss and love who I want! If you have a problem with that then you can leave me alone!" Marcel shouted, running to louis and kissing his temple. "No, marcel! You dont love him! Your blinded by his POISON!" I said, tears streaming down my flace. "Well, I guess I'm immune to his poison now aren't I?" Marcel replied, grabbing louis by the hand and walking to school. I stood at the park, angry, sad, and guilty. I should have watched him, now he's with HIM. I walked to school 10 minutes after the little argument. I walked into the building and saw zayn yelling at louis about something... "YOUR DATING WHO?!" zany yelled, drawing attention from everyone. Wait? Dating?! He asked marcel out?! I ran down the hall to the bathroom. I opened a stall and crouched down, I started to cry. Cries shortly became sobs."H-Hello? Is anyone in there?" I heard someone say...of course it was marcel. "Mhm..." I responded, not wanting him to see me this way. "Oh S-Sorry." He said. "Ugh...well let's go to the broom closet...hurry, I want to show you the thing!" I heard louis voice say. I clenched my fists and opened the stall, "What Thing?" I asked, trying my best not to yell. Marcel's eyes widened. "N-Nothing!" He said grabbing louis and heading towards the bathroom door. I blocked the door and crossed my arms. "What thing?" I repeated, louis rolled his eyes. "I wasn't gonna show him anything, rather than snog in the broom closet." Louis said stepping in front of marcel, Before I could stop my self, I pounced on louis. Punching his face, harder each time. "You *punch* little*punch* faggot*punch* no one *punch* likes a fag!" I yelled. I quickly covered my mouth, marcel had tears in his eyes. "Marcel I didn't mean y-" I said before marcel interrupted me. "Whatever harry, now I know how you really feel." He said picking up louis and pushing past me. He walked out of the bathroom, tears flowing out his eyes. I punched the wall and yelled because of the pain. "DAMMIT HARRY! YOU COULDNT JUST SHUT UP!" I yelled walking out the bathroom. I pushed past the crowd in the hallway and walked outside, i hopped in my car amaths.

Marcel pov

We were at the nurses office, I ran my thumb over louis cheek. He smiled at me, I knew he loved me. I knew deep inside there was a softie. Why couldnt harry see that? Why couldnt he let me be happy? The nurse walked in. "Louis, this is too severe. I called ambulance, it should be here soon. Right when she said that the ambulance pulled into the drive way. Two doctors came in with a stretcher. The lay him on the stretcher. I went with him before the nurse grabbed me, "You still have school mister." She said. "B-but...' I replied. She glared at me, i sighed and nodded. She gave me a pass to go to class. Before i headed to class. I walked outside to see louis. I kissed him Softly, and went to maths. I walked into math,the professed shot me a glare. I looked down and handed him the note and took my seat. Harry, he can't seem to get the gist of it..,I'm in love. I'm happy about it. Does louis love me? Harry said something about poison, I just think harry can't live knowing his younger twin has a boyfriend. Maybe Harry doesn't like...fags. I didn't notice I was crying until a son escaped my mouth. The professor stopped teaching and walked towards me. "Marcel...what's wrong?" He asked. "I-I don't think my b-brother loves me b-because I-I'm a faggot." I sobbed. I heard snickers and giggles as one last sob escaped. "Marcel is a fag... If I was his brother I wouldn't love him.." I heard someone whisper, that was it. I got up and walked out the class slamming the door. I grabbed my stuff from my locker and walked home. When I got home, Harry was sitting on the couch watching tv. I ran to Harry and gave him a hug. "Harry...do you hate me because I'm a gay?" I asked tears staining his shirt. He gasped and hugged me tighter. "Marcy! I would never hate you because of that, that's what makes you special. I love you Marcy I really do." He said. I sniffled and we pulled away. A smile grew on my face, I thanked Harry and walked up to my room. I need to vent out. I hope louis is ok....

Notes

OK not as long....but my thumbs hurt, by tomorrow I will edit it a d it will be longer... I promise... I hope you like this. Chapter, it took a lot of thinking. Love ya my beauts Joy♥♥♥♥


Ok so I edited it...didn't add that much but I will...promise