'Secrets' and "Rivals"

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I walked out the school, and slowly breathed in the fresh air from outside. I could feel myself calming down immediately. After what Connor just said the hallway a few minutes ago, I really don't feel like going home. In fact, I just wanna relax. No teens, no adults, and definitely no boys. So in the end, I decide to go to a small park.

I see the playground lonely as it can be, and then I see the swings.
I sit on the one to far left, gently swaying up and down while my head leans painfully against the chain. After a few minutes of swaying in peace, I hear yelling.
At first, I ignore it, but the slight familiarity of the voices drive me insane with curiosity. I walk to the nearby parking lot, to see the drama. And my visual, is unexpected.
Trevorr and Connor stand face to face. They both look angry and fierce.

"I told you to stay away from her!" Trevorr shouts.

"And when the fuck did I start taking orders from you?" Connor spat in his face.

"Since the day I saved your sorry ass from prison!" Trevorr shouts back while raising his stance to stand over Connor.

"And yet that still didn't stop you from going after my girlfriend." Connor said more calmly.

"As I recall, it was her who dumped you, and came running after me."

"Whatever. You always take everything from me!" Connor said while walking over to his car and violently hopping in.

"Yeah? Well Im sorry Im related to you, brother."

Wait what? What the hell?! Are Connor and Trevorr related?!

As Connor slammed his car door shut, I quickly realized the resemblance between him and Trevorr.

                                  ~Connor

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~Connor

                                ~Trevorr

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~Trevorr

Both dark hair, different eye color, similar face structure, both are built with muscles. But Trevorr's beauty still overpowered Connor's.
I slowly stepped back, but as my feet stepped and scraped on a rock, Trevorr's eyes flickered towards me.

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