Chapter Thirty Seven: A Taste of the Past (part 3)

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*Harry's POV*

Reagan and I were hanging out at Makayla's birthday celebration and went to the hospital when Liam passed out. We left and I asked Reagan if she wanted to hang out after she gets out of school the next day. She said she's love to and right now I'm waiting outside of the school. I was leaning up against the car. The final bell sounded and people came rushing out of the building. I laughed thinking back to the days of my high school career. I saw Reagan, Charlie, and Sam come out and they were chatting and laughing. I looked across the quad to see Sam's brother Bradley begin to walk towards them. I watched as he walked up to Sam and got in his face. Reagan backed away but Charlie pushed Bradley away from Sam.

"What's wrong brother? You're gonna have your stupid gay lover defend you? Step up!" He roared. I stalked closer to get as better look at this.

"Fuck you Bradley! All you do is pick pick pick like a fucking bird! Why can't you just leave people be and go pick somewhere else where you don't annoy people?" Charlie snapped. That kid by the looks couldn't hurt a fly but piss him off he is really damn scary. Bradley smirked.

"Because its too fun. You know I never got my chance to fight you gingerbread boy?" He sneered.

"Well then pick a time and place." Charlie said.

"Tomorrow night on the football field. You win I leave you alone you lose sucks for you." Bradley said.

"Deal." Charlie said. People 'oohh'ed at the tone of his voice. Bradley put his hands up in defense backing away. He pushed past everyone and brushed my shoulder roughly which made my blood boil.

"Watch where you walk arsehole!" I snapped. He turned to look at me. He was about my hight but he was a lot more bulky than I was.

"Just because you beat George up doesn't mean I'm afraid of you Styles." He sneered. "I know you're here to pick up the slut which is shameful, you could do so much better." He said and I clenched my jaw.

"Don't say that about her." I grumbled.

"Oh look I pissed him off. Go ahead punch me, beat me up." He said just as I was about to lunge at him I felt a hand on my abdomen. I looked down to see Reagan standing there. 'It isn't worth it.' She mouthed and I let the tension in my body go. Bradley snickered. "Pussy." He muttered. I flipped the bird and grabbed Reagan's hand interlocking her fingers with mine. As we walked past him she spit at his shoes.

"Piss off." She said.

"Fuck you bitch these are new!" He yelled. I stifled a laugh. Charlie and Sam were at my car.

"Sam how are you the gay one?" I asked. He laughed.

"I have no idea!" He said shrugging.

"So anyways I'm not nervous about this fight but people are going to come watch." Charlie said.

"You'll do fine babe." Sam said.

"I'll be there. Look Charlie I know you'll be fine. Just focus. That's what I learned from my boxing coach. He said that focus is key to winning." I said.

"You box?" Reagan asked. I smiled and blushed seeing that she was interested.

"A little. Basically for self defense." I said.

"Well we better be off. We'll see you both tomorrow?" Sam asked.

"Yes you will." I answered. Sam and Charlie walked off hand in hand. Reagan and I got in the car. She was staring at something and when I looked I saw Bradley talking to someone. They shook hands and the man in the black turned and walked away.

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