The Nerd Who Stole My Heart (A Marcel/Harry Styles Fan Fiction)

Chapter 49

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***Alyssa's POV***

I leaned over to Bella.

"Marcel is going to refill the popcorn and I'm going to go to the bathroom." I lied to her. I couldn't tell her that I was about to mess with my boyfriend in the bathroom.

"Oh, I'll go to the bathroom too." Bella smiled. Shit.

"You don't have to." I tried to put on a realistic smile.

"I want to." She said.

"Okay." I said with an unintentional edge to my voice. Forget Marcel and I in the bathroom. Thanks, Bella.

Marcel heard the conversation too. I guess Marcel had to refill the popcorn now since I lied. Marcel took that hint and went to refill the popcorn.

"Sorry, babe." I mouthed to him.

"It's okay." His dimples showed. I'm sure he was let down that we couldn't "do it".

"Let's go to the bathroom now." Bella smiled. Her smile didn't really seem genuine to me. It seemed forced or something.

***Bella's POV***

I heard Alyssa and Marcel's whole conversation. I also saw her hands resting in his lap. She wanted to have sex with him in the restroom. What a skank. I couldn't let them go in there.

I can't sit here while she gets to have sex with him.

Alyssa got up and walked toward the exit. I followed her. She pushed the door open and the cooler air of the theater's lobby hit me.

She walked into one of the stalls and I went into the one next to her.

"So how are you and Marcel?" I asked. I'm glad she couldn't see my face. She'd see my smirk.

"Great. Are you dating anyone, Bel?" She replied.

"No, but I like someone." I answered.

"Ooh, who?" She asked, amused.

"Oh, some guy. He lives near me. You wouldn't know him." I told her.

"Oh okay." She said quietly. I heard the toilet flush seconds later.

We finished up in the bathroom and walked back out to the lobby. We returned back into the theatre. Marcel was already sitting down, eating popcorn. My eyes moved to his lips, plump and pink. He got up and let us move in. Marcel should sit in the middle.

I brought my attention back to the movie but glanced back at Marcel and Alyssa in the corner of my eye.

*****

I talked about my favorite part of the movie as we walked out. I looked down at Marcel and Alyssa walking hand and hand. I quickly diverted my attention from it, not wanting to look.

Marcel took his keys out of his pocket and clicked the button. We heard his car beep and strolled toward it. I tugged on my jacket, feeling cold as a chilly breeze of air stung my face.

***Alyssa's POV***

The air was cold but I felt pretty warm standing close to Marcel. I slid in the car and turned the heat on. Bella got comfortable in the backseat.

I watched Marcel's hands as he pulled out of the parking lot. The way they moved so swiftly, he was such a great driver.

"So y-you liked the movie?" Marcel asked me. Before I could answer, Bella squeaked from the backseat.

"I loved it, Marcel!"

"I thought it was good, baby." I replied, ignoring Bella.

I gave Marcel directions on how to get to Bella's house. We were dropping her off.

After a couple minutes, we arrived at her house. I looked at the house. It still looked the same. Dark blue shutters on a white house.

"Thank you, Marcel. I had fun." She smiled at him with wide eyes. I felt oddly uncomfortable.

"No problem." Marcel grinned, not noticing Bella's gaze.

She got out of the car without a word to me.

"Bye, Alyssa." She finally said then closed the door as soon as the words came out of her mouth.

I didn't bother saying goodbye. She was already walking up her driveway.

*****

My tongue moved in sync with his, savoring his mouth. I lightly tugged on his bottom lip making him release a throaty moan. I felt it vibrate against me.

"I love you." He said against my lips.

"Can I ask you something?" I murmured. He pulled back, giving me a look that made me feel bad. He looked hurt, probably from my lack of response to him saying 'I love you'.

"Y-yeah." He got nervous.

"Do you think Bella is acting, um weird?" I asked him, interested in his reply.

"Um, she seems f-fine." He answered. He wasn't lying either. He's a horrible liar and I can tell when he does.

"Okay. I love you." I smiled, trying to get away from the topic.

His dimples showed making my body heat up. I climbed out of the car. I got my keys out and opened the door. Marcel always stayed to make sure I got in my house okay. I popped open the door and waved him goodbye.

He waved back, green eyes captivating me even from far away. The car slowly pulled away.