*****Isabelle's POV*******
i woke up warm, comfortable, laying on a solid body, a chest?
Marcus, now i remember, he came over after, the dream, i can never remember what the dream is just the emotion, fear, confusion, everything i felt, after IT happened...
“morning, beautiful” i smiled, that is my best friend’s way of telling me good morning when i wake up when he stays,
“morning, sexy” i winked at him... the devilish grin plastered on my face,
“LONDON, MARCUS!”
“WHAT?!”we both yelled at the same time, wait, how did mum know marcus was here? we shared a look, we are scared...
“GET YOUR BUTTS DOWN HERE!, I’M ALREADY OVERLOOKING THE FACT THAT MARCUS STAYED, BREAKFAST IS READY!”
Uh-oh
we walked slowly down the stairs, to see mum, smiling watching adam, (adam is niall jr’s middle name, it will get confusing) playing with lila, she is adorable, she is a miniature female version of daddy, the bright blue eyes, cocoa colored hair, fair skin, just like daddy,
lila was laughing and giggling at adam, when we padded down the stairs, in matching outfits, red plaid pajama pants, a white coca-cola t-shirt, and messy hair, mine is a high on top of the head bun, his? BED-HEAD his was sticking up in all directions, and it looked GOOD, hes my bestfriend i can’t be thinking like this!
“good morning sweetie, marcus”
“morning mum!”
“morning, mrs. tomlinson”
“so... marcus, why did you decide to sneak over to our house at about one A.M?”
“mum, later? please? we will explain”
then daddy came in,
“morning ladies!” he looked at marcus
“morning marcus?”
“daddy!” that was little lila,
“ahh! theres my punkin’!”
she giggled her little heart out, punkin is her nickname that daddy gave her, we all have nicknames, i’m sweet pea
“morning sweet pea!” he kissed me on the cheek and kissed mum on the lips, marcus shook his hand, he looked confused,
“marcus, not to be rude, but why are you here?”
“daddy, were going to the mall later and he wanted to get a head start!”
“oh, well have fun kids! i have to get to work,”
“okay daddy, love you!”
“love you too sweetie!”
daddy is now a music producer for Syco records, like simon cowell!
then someone knocked on the door
“adam? will you get that!?!”
“yeah mummy i will!” his little eight year old feet ran down the hall towards the front door, that kid can run!
“uncle harreh!”
“Heyy!”
then colleen and harry walked in, colleen is a really cool aunt, well pretty much aunt
“hey colleen, harry”
“hey guys!”
“well, i think i’m gonna go get ready for the mall!”
“yea, i’ll come with!”
me and marcus thundered up the stairs, we grew up together, he always has
SOMETHING to wear, in my room,
i pulled on an oversized sweater with a matching belt, long leggings, knee high converse, and brushed out my hair, marcus is here, he will do my hair!
“markie poo!”
“oh god what do you want?”
“will you do my hair?”
“ughh fine, if you play green day and one direction!”
“Yay! wait, you're gonna make me listen to my mum and dad sing?”
he nodded and pointed to between his legs, so he could do my hair, you dirty minded children!
he was in dark jeans and a baggy t-shirt, i noticed our colors matched, is that on purpose?
MARCUS POV
i watched her, out of the corner of my eye as i got dressed, i have a special drawer at her house, i saw her pull on a light blue sweater and dark leggings, so dark jeans and a light colored shirt, easy enough!
yes, i made us match on purpose! i care so much for her, everything about her gets me breathless, her laugh, her smile, her hair, her light blue eyes, she is my whole world, when she calls me up in the middle of the night crying, it kills me, i die a little inside.
“markie poo!”
“oh god, what do you want?”
“will you do my hair?”
oh god, he strawberry scented hair is gonna be the death of me!
“ughh fine, if you play Green day and one direction!”
“Yay! wait, you're gonna make me listen to my mum and dad sing?”
i nodded and sat on the bed and pointed between my legs, any contact with her is good, i get tingles and a warm feeling in my gut, she is intoxicating, i know we're best friends and all but i cant help it!
every guy in school likes her, i have NO chance... time to discreetly ask her advice...
“hey, belle?”
“yea?”
“i need help”
“with what?”
“umm, there is this girl i like but i dont think she likes me back and i dont wanna tell her and everything be awkward, i can’t lose her”
“well, maybe you should see how she acts around you, does she hug you alot, longer than a normal hug?”
“umm, yea a little longer than a normal hug, i guess”
“does she stare at you, at random times?”
“yea, sometimes,”
she was looking at me like she wanted to know who it was
“i’m not telling”
“okay, does she, touch you like, this?”
she grabbed my hand and rubbed it the way she does, it kills me inside
“y-yes”
she nodded,
“she is either REALLY flirty or she has a crush on you, now lets go to the mall!”
i just nodded, i still felt her touch on my hand, it felt amazing
i walked out of her bedroom, she was already at the door, damn she is fast!
“c’mon slowpoke!”
“I’m coming i’m coming!”
we walked out the door and shut it behind us, there were a lot of cars, i grabbed her hand and stroked it, there were too many cars for me not to hold it! and it felt good...
she looked at our hands with raised eyebrows, i dropped her hand, she grabbed it quickly, her soft, small hand, fit into my larger, rougher one perfectly...
***At the malll****
we walked into the victoria secrets,
“belle? do i HAVE to? “ i whined
“yes! i need help choosing a bra!”
i just chuckled, she always needs a guy’s opinion,
“fine, but you're buying some Fro yo!” (fro yo is short for frozen yogurt)
“ugh, then buy me starbucks!”
i just shook my head, then i saw a bra, the perfect bra, it would look good on the floor!
Woah, where did THAT come from? i noticed a, tightness in my pants, i need to get out of here, especially since i’m with the girl i love...
“belle, i found the perfect one!”
“where?”
i pointed, she nodded, i have seen her naked so i went into the changing room so i could give her my opinion, i turned around while she changed, when i could turn around i could see, the scars, here were scars, on her perfect body, one on her stomach, and many, on her wrists, fresh wounds on her wrists... i walked over to her and traced the scars on her stomach, she gasped, it was quiet but i heard it, i kissed my fingers and ran them across the scars, i grabbed her wrist, i kissed each scar, carefully,
she was still shirtless, i reached around her and handed her her old bra, she’s DEFINITELY getting this!
“here, change back into your clothes, “ i stepped out of the changing room, i was about to kiss her, i was so close, i can’t ruin our friendship like that...
she walked out, as beautiful as ever, she had her bag over her shoulder, she went over to pay for the bra, she glanced at me, i wonder what is going through that beautiful, smart mind of hers,
we walked to the food court, which contained both, the fro yo place and starbucks, time for a caramel macchiato! what? i like caramel... so what?
we were standing in line when she was randomly bumped into, she fell into my arms, some guy pushed her after grabbing his coffee and not paying, great,
“oh my gosh! miss i’m so sorry!” the blonde guy at the counter looked so scared, she was still getting her head together...
“its fine, marcus, will you order mine? you know what i like!”
i nodded, same thing every time!
she teetered over to a booth in the corner, a guy helped her over to the booth, when she almost fell, that should be me! i can’t get out of line though...
“here i’ll pay for the prick’s coffee”
“thank you sir i would be in so much trouble!”
I just nodded,
when our coffees were done i walked to the booth,
“hey, belle? you okay?”
“yea, i’m fine, alec here helped me”
alec, nodded, he had dark black hair, and piercing blue eyes, which he used to glare at me
“belle, here's your coffee” i handed her her latte, i sipped my macchiato and stared at alec,
“hey, isabelle?”
“yeah alec?”
“can i get your number?maybe take you out sometime?”
“sure, lemme hold your phone!” she had a devious look in her eyes, uh-oh i shook my head violently he looked at me i looked at her and the phone and shook my head he ignored me...
she grabbed the phone, looked at it, did her thing, unlocked it, and put it in her lap to type, really what she did? she hacked into the phone and slipped it into her pocket, she hates people trying to get her number... she got up, we both took off running, we went to lost and found...
“excuse me, sir?”
“yes?”
“i found this phone here, it belongs to a alec wall, i was wondering, can you get it back to him?”
“certainly miss!”
she nodded and walked out, we went to a couple of other stores and then went to her house,
elizabeth was sitting on the couch
“hey, marcus?”
“yea?”
“can i talk to you... alone?”
“sure, what’s up?”
she looked around there was no one in the room,
“well. i need, guy advice”
“yea sure tell me what it is”
“well, darren, i think he is cheating on me, and, i dont know what to do...”
“well, what makes you think that?:”
“well, i refuse to have sex with him and he was a player before he dated me, and he seems really distant lately...."
“well , first off its good you wont have sex with him, second, he might be, from what you told me he is on the edge, hes just horny”
she nodded,
“thanks marcus...”
i nodded
“your welcome, now i need some advice”
“okay?”
“uhmm, can we go out for a walk, there are people here i dont want to hear this...”
she nodded
*about a block away from home*
“soo what did you need advice on?”
we arrived at a park, i sat down
“well, i am in love with your sister, but i don’t know , i don’t think, she feels the same...”
“well, she certainly feels something, i can tell, i am her twin”
“ok, do i tell her how i feel?”
“nah, leave it alone, just see how she feels first,”
“okay, thanks liz”
i hugged her tight, she helped alot...
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hey guys! so i know its been FOREVER since i’ve updated, but i wanted to give you one good chapter before i put this on hold, im putting it on hold until i get bring me to life, and wake me up when septemeber ends off the ground, i need to get the main plot formed of the other two, so this one is on hold... sorry!
~sterlgirl
BTW this story, as well as my poems, imagines, and other fanfictions are mine! they belong to me, i come up with the main characters and use alot of the space in my head for them, so please, if you wanna use something ASK <3