My Bully's Brother

32

Hi everyone, first of all I am SO SO sorry for leaving this book for a month but I'm back and hopefully going to go back to consistent updates.

I will never abandon this book don't worry for everyone asking.

For this chapter, I really recommend going back and catching up if you have forgotten what happened because I'm about to throw you all in the deep end.

LITERALLY. start swimming bc this is a lot.

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It's a week later when it all goes down.

Harry arrives at school a little later than usual due to the fact that he slept through his alarm and had to catch the late bus but nevertheless, he still manages to get to school before the first bell has even rung.

However, when the boy walks inside the building, he is met with a lot of commotion, shouting and crowds surrounding the direction of Liam's locker. Through the mass of people, Harry can just make out the image of Niall trying his best to hold Liam back from pouncing on Brad who is standing opposite with his arms crossed smugly while wearing a devilish smirk.

"I'm going to fucking kill you!" Liam shouts at Brad, pure anger radiating off of him in a thick heat, just as Harry runs over to them.

"Oh Harry, thank god you're hear." Niall breathes out a sigh of relief while still holding Liam back.

Brad clears his throat which causes Harry to turn to eye him suspiciously. I wonder what he's done.

"Nice of you to join us, gorgeous." Brad licks his lips with a creepy smile before reaching out to grab Harry by the hips but, luckily, Liam gets involved and tucks Harry under his arm protectively.

"Do not fucking touch him!" Liam seethes through his teeth making Brad roll his eyes with a sigh of frustration.

Harry, to say the least, is starting to feel very overwhelmed with all the shouting and arguing going on and he still has no clue what has happened. "Can someone p-please explain to me what's going on here?"

"Why don't you tell him, dickhead?" Liam huffs and tightens his grip on Harry.

Brad smirks. "I might have accidentally let it slip that Liam here is all lovey dovey with Will's brother's best friend."

Harry gasps and his heart sinks at the thought of Liam being outed to the whole school without his consent and worst of all, it's all Harry's fault.

"Harry remember this moment and just know that it's going to be all you're fault. Remember what I know."

The words Brad spoke ring in his ears like an ongoing siren as guilt travels through his body.

"I fucking hate you, you did it on purpose! Why the fuck would you do that?!" Liam growls and if it wasn't for his grip on Harry, he would be wrestling Brad to the ground.

Brad stays silent, still with that god awful smirk on his face, and directs his eyes to Harry who feels like he might explode with guilt.

Suddenly, the crowd around them clear out the way and Harry's is confused before he notices Will and the football team advancing in their direction. Harry gulps and shuts his eyes out of fear, wanting nothing more than to run away from the situation, but he must stay strong for Liam.

After all, it's all his fault.

"Awh well if it isn't the two fags cuddled up together." Will fake coos making Harry feel sick to the stomach.