Chapter 3- Fighting Solves Nothing

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Harry's POV:

I'm walking down the hallway at school to my first class of the day when I hear a voice call my name, "Harry!"

I turn around to see Mark making his way around the crowd and towards me. "Yeah what's up?" I asked.

"You're the man. I told the guys about last night and they all think you're legendary." He said patting me on the back.

"Huh? Last night?" I asked not sure what he was talking about.

"You don't remember? Are you still hung over? Cause man, last night was awesome!"

I thought about last night. Well I went on a triple date with my brothers, which was a little awkward and CeCe wasn't really my type. When Marcel got home we all got into an argument and Edward left. Edward, that's what happened. He pretended to be me, and that's not the first time it's happened. But why would he want to hang out with Mark, he's not really his friend type. "Can you tell me exactly what happened last night?" I asked.

"Well after you were creeping on my sister, which by the way I'll kill you if you do it again, we went to the bar. We took a bunch of shots and all the ladies were swarming you. I swear there was like 20 and you were switching off making out with all of them, and man it was awesome. You're definitely hitting up the parties with us this weekend" Mark said.

Now it all made sense. Edward wanted McKenna. He could care less who else was collateral damage as long as he got what he wanted.

"Yeah I guess it's all just a blur. Sorry about hitting on your sister. It won't happen again" I lied. Maybe on my end, but I couldn't promise that for Edward. "Excuse me I have to go find someone" I said, quickly walking away. 

I walked down the hallway quickly and out the back door to the fence where I knew Edward had already found his spot. Of course he was standing there, some random chick flirting with him while he smoked one. "Edward!" I yelled making the girl turn and look at me then quickly back at Edward.

"You two are like twins?" she screeched and twirled her finger around a piece of hair. Another blond bimbo wrapped around Edward of course. 

"Would you excuse us for a minute" I asked her. She walked away looking at both of us. "How could you do that last night. Pretend to be me, and hit on Mark's sister. He said he's going to kill me if I do it again."

"Chill out. I like what I like. And I like McKenna" He said blowing some smoke in my face.

"No Edward. Don't you dare hurt her. She's not your typical girl."

"If I didn't know better I would say you like her too. I guess some things never change." Edward said referring to a girl last year who played us all. Her name was Monica and she dated all three of us behind our backs and tried to turn us against each other. I mean things were never smooth before that, but we did get rid of her for good.

"That's not going to happen. McKenna's not like that" I said feeling like I needed to defend her. 

"We'll see about that. May the best brother win" Edward said throwing his cigarette on the ground and stomping on it.


Marcel's POV:

I sat down in the same seat as yesterday and waited for McKenna to arrive. When she took her seat I handed her a daisy. "I-I saw on Facebook that your favorite flower is a daisy."

"Thanks Marcel. That's really sweet of you" She said taking it and putting it in her hair. 

After class ended I tried to steer clear of the football team, but they found me anyways. Luckily Harry wasn't with them. "Looks like someone borrowed their grandpa's clothing" one of them said to me. Another one slammed me against the locker making me fall to the ground. My books flew everywhere and my glasses fell off.

"Loser" they chanted before walking off. I quickly found my glasses and cleaned them off before putting them back on. Great, they had a scratch on them. I gathered up my books and went to the library for study hall. My shoulder was sore from being thrown against the locker. I pulled at my shirt revealing a small bruise.

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