Secrets (A Marcel Fanfic)

Chapter 4

Of course they stared.

I wasn't in my old dorky glasses anymore, but wearing the contacts and t-shirt Louis forced me to wear.

"Nice shirt Marcel!" I heard that darling voice as she walked by.

"T-Thanks Ally!" I sheepishly replied trying to hide my blushing. SMACK!

"Where's your glasses dork?" Oh no. Jake.

"I didn't need them." I boldly said.

"Ohh getting tough now are we nerd boy!" As he lifted his arm and balled his hand into a fist he was suddenly stopped.

"Stop it Jake! You don't need to hurt him!" He stopped and lowered his fist, but a smirk grew across his face as he glared me down.

"Next time when your little friend isn't here to defend you, I'll be ready to knock your contacts out."

As he walked away, I hurriedly turned around to see if I could find Ally, but she was no where in sight.