Marcel's POV
I still remember when My brother was around to Protect me, Nobody fucked with me; Nobody hassled me. They all backed off.
The ladies however, they stuck around for Harry, not for me, I didn't get much attention. Harry and I grew up with Two dads, Who both Taught us how to Fight, our Dad's were both Gay, But they never acted it, so you couldn't tell.
Harry and I are twins. Except I'm the Nerd, and he's the Pretty famous boy.
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I was shoved to the ground with a groan escaping my mouth, The Kid Kicked me over and over, he kept punching me in the face, to the point where blood was coming out of my nose.
When I was half out of it, a familiar voice shouted "HEY!" The thick accent belonged to someone I knew. But who? I looked up and noticed the 6 foot person darting towards me, he tackled the kid who was beating on me and Punched him in the face repeatedly
"Leave my brother alone you little shits!"
Harry!
Harry turned towards me and pulled me up off the ground
"You good mate?"
I nodded slowly, still half out of it, He shook his head in Disappointment and walked me to his car, taking me home
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Marcel
FanficHey, I'm Marcel. Im an 17 year old nerd, the Brother of Harry styles and I'm not famous like him, but I am something else.
