Geek Charming ? h.s.

Hello guys!

I'm sorry I have left you hanging for so long!

It's been hectic with all the studying for exams lately...

But I'm almost there! They start soon and the sooner they start, the sooner they will be over!

My first set of pre-exams are complete, so now it's just finals!

Anyway, here's the first part of the girls' party.

Enjoy x

Song choice:

• Look After You- cover by Louis Tomlinson

• things We lost In the Fire- Bastille

• Adele- turning Tables( piano edition: found on soundcloud)

Chapter 22:

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Marcel's POV:

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Where was everybody?

Was this a trick? A prank on me?

" so, how come you are here so early?" Georgia asked me, as she took my arm, and pulled me through her house and to the kitchen.

" e-early? I Thought it w-was at eight?" I asked her confusedly.

" oh, right, it is, but people normally only start arriving around nine-ish" she laughed.

" oh, uh, w-well, I can go, and uh, c-come back later?" I shyly mumbled, feeling the pink substance beginning to bloom on the pits of my cheek bones.

" no man! Don't be silly! You can stays with pleasure! " she giggled, dimples pressing into her cheeks as she smiled at me, although it felt more as of she was staring right through me, rather than at me.

" but since you are here, could you possibly help me set up a bit?" She asked sweetly, grabbing my hand in both of hers.

" of course" I replied with a relaxed expression, a smile sitting on my lips.

" great, so could you take the shot glasses over to the table there?" She asked me, pointing first to the glasses on the table, and then to the table she was implying that I place the unusually shaped, small glasses onto.

" uh"

" wait! Let me guess, You have never gotten drunk before?" She asked, an eyebrow raised.

" no, I h-haven't" I mumbled.

" well then, tonight should be pretty interesting for you" she laughed.

" n-no ways! I am definitely N-not drinking!" I stood my ground firmly.

" oh alright mr. Goody two-shoes.. We'll see about that" She laughed, speaking in a mocking voice.

Not moments later, a girl, who I had seen with Georgia before walked into the kitchen, followed by another.

" oh, Um, Georgia? Whose this?" The short girl, With the blonde hair spoke.

She was so beautiful. Flawless almost. But not nearly as pretty as Georgia.

Her smile was bright, but not as bright as Georgia's smile.

Her eyes sparkled, yes, but not as bright as Georgia's eyes.

" oh, hey girls, um, this is my.. Uh.. Friend, Marcel." She stuttered, pink color spreading across her cheeks, along with her nose, brightening up the freckles sitting on the bridge of her nose.

But I understood why, that was he problem.

She wasn't nervous, no, she wasn't scared, of course not, Georgia was embarrassed.

She was embarrassed of me, of my appearance, of my stance, of my personality, of my style. Of me.

And it broke a small fraction of my heart into what felt like thousands of crushed sprinkles.

" oh, hi Marcel! I'm Ally, nice to meet you!" She spoke, moving towards me, about to hug me, but of course my habit once again got the best of me, and I flinched.

She never took it as well as Georgia did, the first time she tried to hug me.

Ally jumped back, stumbling into the girl behind her.

Although she never took it well, she completely ignored the fact, and moved aside.

" hello, Marcel, is it? I'm Bella, Georgia's best friend. I take it you are the new kid?" Bella asked, only smiling at me, realizing that if she tried to hug me, I would once again, flinch away.

" y-y-yeah, I a-am, uh, I-it's nice to m-meet you" I spoke, but with disappointment in my voice, for the reason that I had scared away Georgia's friend, and also because my stuttering was back.

" cool, nice to meet you too, are you good friends with Georgia? Cause she normally doesn't have friends over unless it's me, Ally or Zayn."

I felt myself tensing up at the mention of Zayn.

That boy boiled my blood, and he just have off the impression of a bad person. He made me upset, and angry, and sent me into anxiety and panic attacks.

Zayn wasn't a good kid, and he definitely was no good for someone like Georgia Rose.

On another note, I was mildly confused at what Bella was talking about.

She had mentioned that Georgia had a scarce amount of friends?

But wasn't she one of the most popular people at Ridgefield?

Maybe they were all fake.

I knew how that felt for sure, and I hated it.

" oh." That was all I could manage to answer in response.

It was the only word I could conjure.

" yeah, so anyway, Georgia, can I speak to you alone please?" Ally spoke, facing her head to Georgia, catching her eyes with hers, glaring at her.

" uh, yeah, you will be alright here with Bella won't you?" She asked me.

" y-yeah." I lied.

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