Left Behind (Marcel FanFiction)

{ Olivia's POV}

When the slow song was over, another upbeat one came on and everyone gathered around James Hallo and Markus Shank, the two best dancers at school. Marcel held my hand tightly in his when Niall walked over.

"Hey, Niall." Marcel smiled, swinging our hands a bit.

"Hey," Niall smiled back. I knew it was fake. I gave him a half smile.

"Just ask someone, Niall." I said, "someone will dance with you!"

"Am I, like, embarrassing?" Niall sighed.

"Niall, no." I said, "listen to me, you're perfect. You're dedicated, to the student council. You're freaking hot, and I know you had your eye on that girl named Brianna over there."

"I did, I did." Niall smiled.

"Next song, you ask her to dance," I smiled back.

"Thank you, Olivia." Niall said, wrapping me in his arms. I hugged back. His hugs were oddly comforting. c: No wonder everyone wanted to hug him! Niall pulled away and walked away then, walking over to Liam and Stephanie.

"You're so sweet, baby." Marcel smiled brightly at me, showing his perfect teeth.

I pecked his lips, wrapping his arms around my torso and sitting my hands on his forearms, "Thank you,"

"Alright people, for one last time tonight, we're gonna slow it down!" the DJ announced. The DJ was so funny. He's Mr. Baxter's, the math brother, and he's like, 46. He is trying to be all cool and like a teenager but he's just like his brother. Except, Mr. Baxter is really, really nice and when this one kid tripped and fell in front of the DJ, he laughed really loud and yelled "LOL AT DIS IJIT!" So, yeah.

Marcel pulled me back to the dance floor and his hands trailed back to my hips, mine back his shoulders. We swayed and just stared at each other.

Marcel smiled, "I love you so much."

"I love you, too." I replied, grinning stupidly.

Liam jogged over. "thank you," he whispered to me.

Marcel and I continued to sway while I answered, "for?" Liam pointed across the gym and we looked over. Niall was dancing with Brianna, holding her close and smiling like an idiot. I gave him a bright smile and turned to Marcel, who was smiling, too. I high fived Liam and he ran back to Stephanie, who gave us a small wave. She really wasn't a bad person. She just.. had her days, I guess.

"You're so perfect," Marcel whispered in my ear.

"Oh?" I giggled.

"Yes," He hissed back, smiling. He kissed my cheek before I laid my head on his chest, feeling instant comfort. I peered across the gym again, to find Zayn and Louis dancing with two girls, and Liam and Stephanie dancing. Maybe this was perfect. Maybe this is how everything is supposed to go. Maybe life is a whirl wind, and maybe it does end perfectly sometimes.





"Well, here we are." Marcel said, parking the car in front of my house. It was long after the prom, but we had stopped for burgers with Liam, Stephanie, Zayn, Perrie, Louis, Eleanor and Niall and Brianna.

"I had a great time," I smiled at my boyfriend, who had a smile on his lips all night.

"Me too, baby." Marcel smiled, "I always have a good time with you,"

"Unless my ex is beating you up," I pointed out.

"I'm actually shocked he didn't show up," Marcel said, shrugging.

"The past two weeks have been full of crap," I sighed.

"I know, I'm so freaking sorry, baby." Marcel groaned, shaking his head.

"At least we're together now," I smiled, leaning closer to him.

"Yeah," Marcel smiled and caught the hint, pressing his lips to mine. His hand slipped to my neck and up, laying on my cheek and he pulled my face more into his. I laid my hand on his shoulder, smiling the entire time. Marcel's other hand slipped down my side, pulling me so I was closer to him. I wrapped both my arms around his neck and his then went my waist, holding me steady. The kiss lasted for awhile and it was slow, but amazing and in sync completely.

When we parted, Marcel looked me dead in my eyes, "tell me more about yourself, Olivia."

"You know a lot, love." I replied, smiling. We were both breathing heavily from the kiss we just shared.

"I want to know more," He whispered, rubbing my cheek with his thumb, "tell me about your family, your family, tell me all your hopes, your past dreams, and how you want this" he motioned between the both of us, "to be."

"When?" I whispered.

"Now." Marcel replied.

"No," I smiled, pecking his lips and turning, climbing from the car and walking down the foot path that lead to my house. I turned around to see Marcel, his car still sitting there and him staring after me, a smirk playing his smooth lips. I blew him a kiss when I reached the porch and walked inside, closing and locking the door. I turned, leaning against the door and letting out a breath.

This must be paradise.

Notes

OMG YOU GUYS HAVE YOU SEEN MIDNIGHT MEMORIES!?

Okay, Harry I'll call you when my boyfriend asleep.

And you guys in one more day baby Harry going to 20. In 1 more day all the boys of One Direction will be Men. In 1 more day all Directioners are going to cry themselves asleep because Kendall Jenner might host a birthday party for OUR Harry . In 1 more day.... I can't think of anything else.


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