His Two Sides ➵ Harry/Marcel Styles

one {edited}

a/n:

I was younger when I wrote this and I cringe at some parts when I re-read this but I swear it's not that bad

I'm still in the process of editing :)

Oh, there are girls called Steph and Tess and no, I did not copy 'After' whatsoever, I made this before I even laid my eyes on that book ok so chill and calm ur self

this book contain explicit languages and maybe scenes so if it makes y'all uncomfortable go back making those loom bracelets or something lol

oh and I've got a trailer! watch it!!

enjoy and thanks for reading!

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"Where's your homework?" The teacher went up to my table.

"Oh.. We had a homework?" I said, with confusion.

"Please go to the green room at lunch time." he said, before leaving my table to other students.

"Sorry, no can do. I've got a meeting to attend." And I could tell, he was disappointed. "Fine." I said, rolling my eyes.

Bell rings.

"You're going to the green room again?" Tess asked, pulling the strap oh her bag.

"Yes." I smiled. I walked out of the class and as per usual, she followed me.

"So, see you after lunch?" She said, and I nodded.

"Sure." I said. she went to the cafeteria and I went to the green room, I enter the room without knocking the door.

I mean, why should I?

"Surprise seeing you here." Mr. Robinson chuckled. "After you decided to ditch all of your green room schedules." He continued, I gave him a small smile.

I sat at the front, of course, and something caught my attention. The school's biggest nerd was here. I thought this room was only filled with people who gives zero fucks. But, seeing a nerd inside a green room?

You gotta be kidding me.

"H-hey S-Steph" he said, pulling off a small smile.

"Hey," I said, giving him a very-very small smile.

"Didn't do your h-homework?" He asked nervously.

"No, I just didn't want to do it." I brushed my hair away from my shoulder.

"And how the hell did you end up here? Smartypants like you shouldn't be here." he fixed his collar nervously, while I apply my nude colored lipstick.

"I... Uh...I didn't do my homework either. I was helping my mom," he said. And as much I respect his answer, I tried not to laugh.

That was his reason? Lame.

I didn't do my homework because I had a date with Harry. We got a bit tipsy, got home bit late and the word 'homework' was unfamiliar to me.

"Attention students. You have 15 minutes left before you can leave the class." the teacher announced and left the room for lunch.

"Let's get out of here," Some random guy said, he was in the corner of the room. Everyone except for Marcel stood up from their tables and left the room.

"You're not coming?" I asked Marcel before I got to the door.

"Oh, we're supposed to wait until-"