it all started long before anyone knew anything about it.
one Friday night, totally usual, basic and normal Friday night. no one would expect anything serious to happen. but fate is a bitch.
"Hey, harry! if you think you are going to escape us you should know better!"
totally normal thing to say, right?
well, this is not the case in this situation. i should probably start from the beginning.
Harry. a 17 years old teenager. normally looking boy with brown hair and brown eyes.
and his best friend turned nemesis, Ed, who was also a normally looking guy, except having a red hair.
so what's the deal?
their moms used to be best friends even before they were born so it was expected that they will also be friends. and they were. best friends even. but that was until 9th grade where it all started to fall down.
Ed was always somewhat more popular than Harry but it didn't seem to matter before.
but in 9th grade it all started to change.
