The cool kids and the wierdos

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NIALLS POV(there swimming and Matcels POV will be in a bit:)

We were swimming in the nice cold water. Zayn pool was real big so there was still much more room left to swim around. Louis kept his distance from me and Nissa. But I can't stay mad at him. Zayn was on a chair on his phone. And Louis was in the pool I front of the chair chatting with Zayn. While I was on the other side of the pool with Nissa.

"Niiiaaalll" she whined. Baby.

"What?" I said more of a statement.

"I'm cold"

"Fine" we got out of the pool and I wrapped a towel around her shoulders.

I got one from Zayn and we sat at the edge of the pool with our feet in the water.

"Niall?"

"Yeah?"

"Why did you yell at Marcel?" She asked.

"I just don't like boys" I said casually.

"Yeah! Duh! But he wasn't doing anything!" She said kinda loud.

"Well it's b-because-"

"Because of what!" She yelled causing Louis and Zayn to turn their heads.

"B-beacause he's related to e-ed-"

"Edward." She said calmly.

"Yeah?" I said more like a question.

"Well just because Edward is not the greatest guy, doesn't mean Marcel is." She said as a true fact.

"Your right, I guess I'm just worrying to much. I'm sorry Ni, for being ,ean to all the boys who l-l-Lik-KE y-you" I said woth sadness.

"So I can date!?" She asked. Oh shit.

"Uh I need to have approval" I said proud.

"Ok. Well can I tell you my top 2?" She smirked. WTF top 2?! Ughhhh..

"Sure."

"Well there related." Oh no..

"Their brothers" please no.

"And well their triplettes!" What? Hell no.

"Uh-huh?" I said to make her keep going.

"Um their the 2 of the Styles triplets." Oh god no..

HARRY'S POV!

While walking down the sidewalk with Marcel I can feel the tension Inbetween us.

It probaly has something to do with what just happened. Yes I'm friends with the "cool kids" but I don't get a lot of attention all because Marcel is my brother. And I hate that, I really do. I decided to ask what's up. What can go wrong?

"You alright mate?"

"Um y-yeah" he said a little nervouse. For what?

"No really what's wrong?" I asked full of concern.

"N-nothing I-"

I interrupted him.

"Marcel tell me!" I begged.