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    Marcel (Harold Marcel Styles):

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    Louis (Louis William Tomlinson):

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    Zayn (Zayn Jawaad Malik):

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    Niall (Niall James Horan):

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    Liam (Liam James Payne):

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    ic: Marcel walked into his new school, holding his sketchbook tightly to his chest. he walked to the front desk, pushing his glasses up higher on the bridge of his nose as they began t slip down. "h-hello, im Marcel Styles, im h-here to get my schedule." he stuttered to the lady. The lady looked through some papers before handing him the paper with his name and classes on it. He smiled. 't-thank you." he said, before rushing off to find his locker.


    Zayn leaned against the locker, his best mate and pertner in crime Louis beside him. He chuckled. "looks like we got a new kid." he said as he watched the skinny boy tried to find his locker. "should we tell him the rules of the school, show him whos boss?' he asked, smirking. He pushed off the lockers, pushing his sleeves up.


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    || Louis winked. "I got this." He murmured, walking towards Marcel. "Hey, new kid." He whispered huskily. ||


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    Marcel jumped, letting out a soft squeak. his sketchbook slipped from his grasp, and he quickly knelt down to pick it up. "h-hello." he stuttered out, standing back up and fixing his glasses.

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    || Louis looked into his eyes and felt himself just wither. "I-I'm Louis.." Suddenly feeling insecure. ||


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    Marcel smiled sheepishly. "m-marcel." he stuttered out, shakily holding his hand out for the older lad to shake.

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    || Louis shakily took Marcel's hand and gebtly shook it, feeling tingles. "I-it's nice to m-meet you..." He muttered. He never felt more helpless and insecure in his lift. ||


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    "y-you too." Marcel whispered softly, his cheeks red and his eyes shining. He finally let go of the other lads hand, turning to his locker. he shakily unlocked it, and opened it. he slid his backpack off, and pushed his glasses up again. he opened it and got out his stuff. he put some of it in his locker, and grabbed the stuff he needed for his class. he knew he was going to be late, but he had an excuse since he was new. he closed the locker, holding his binder to his chest. "i-it was nice meeting you Louis, but I have to get to class. dont want to be any later than I already am." he giggled softly, and scurried off.

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    || Louis felt his heart flutter. "O-ok..." He muttered, almost reaching out for him. He felt his hand brush Marcel's shoulder. ||


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    marcel turned, feeling a hand brush his shoulder. He blushed softly again. "l-louis, can i sit at lunch with you today? I dont really have any friends yet a-and... you seem nice." he stuttered quietly.

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    || Louis grinned. "Yeah! Of course! I'll come find you!" He said excitedly. ||


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    Marcel grinned, his dimples showing on his soft cheeks. "great!see ya!" He giggled, then scurried off to class.


    Zayn watched Louis, a frown on his face. "yeah, you sure did a good job at taking care of it." he mocked.

    Zayn scoffed, walking towards him. 'your seriously falling for that dork?" he rolled his eyes.

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    || "He's more than just a dork..." Louis muttered. "I'm going to make that boy mine." ||


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    Zayn chuckled. "uh oh. hes gonna be a tough nut to crack, hes so innocent."

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    || "He's so sweet! God, he's amazing..." Louis muttered, shifting his bag on his shoulder. "We better get to class..." ||


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    Marcel hummed softly, fixing his glasses. he pushed them up, walking towards his locker. he looked up, seeing Louis. his smile brightened. "Louis!" he said excitedly, speed walking towards his locker. he giggled, stopping infront of him.