Chapter 2

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I stared at him.

- Asshole. - He didn't said anything but Marcel laughed. Harr looked at him with hate in his eyes, Marcel stopped laughing.

- Want to see your room?- Marcel asked me nicely. I nodded.

-Of course. - I said. I liked Marcel, he was nice. And i felt comfortable with him. I couldn't care less of his grandpa outfit. I never cared about how someone looked. Marecl seemed to be the less weird of them. Because one of them was a perv and a jerk. The other one was like a dark lord. And then he was the nerdy. No one in this house was normal.

Marcel carried my wallet. Harry looked at him and laughed.

-For gods sake Marcel - Said Harry laughing and getting closer to his brother.- give me the wallets or you are going to fall. You see this is for being way to lazy.

I rolled my eyes.God.

-Shut up Harry - Said Marcel.

- You don't shut me up,weirdo. - Harry said agressively. Here we go again.

Marcel ignored him and went upstairs with the wallet but Harry took it away.

-I don't want to go to an emergency room in the hospital because you broke your head. - Harry said and Marcel stared at him angry.

Harry took it upstairs and Marcel looked at me with a smirk.

.If he wants to take everything to impress. Then i'll let him do it. - I said rolling my eyes. -This badass.

Marcel looked at me and shook his head.

- I like you - He said

-I like you too.- I said smiling.

Marcel didn't say a thing as we walked upstairs. Harry stopped in the door and looked at me seductively.

Well - Harry said smilling. - This is your room.

He opened the door to reveal a normal room but with some letters that said, "The nights we felt alive". It was a king bed. I sitted there, Harry and Marcel entered ot the room.

- Do you like it? - asked Marcel acomodating his glasses.

-Yes it's perfect - I looked at him and i could see a smirk in Harry's face.

- I know. - He said seductively -And what will happen in this room too.

I looked at him dissapointed. Here we go again. When would he get tired? Marcel shooked his head.

-Yes, the perfect one. I will sens you to fuck a cactus if you get close to me. Perv.

Harry was always like that. However i was tired so i ignored him. I was jetlagged all i wanted to do was sleep. But harry didn't wanted to let me in peace. Even though his brother repeated it to him a thousand times.

-Would you stop making such a show? - Edward said, entering to the room. He had changed of clothes. He was wearing a benie. A black tank top. He looked sexy. I mean really sexy, i could see all his tatoos. Wow, tatoos, i thought. He was wearing black pants too.- You are bothering everyone.

- Here comes the dark lord.- Harry said laughing at Edward. Edward looked at him furious.

-Look kid - Said Edward, getting closer to his brother agressively. I won't stand your stupidity. So stop bothering me or i will do something i certainly will not regret doing. I don't care if you are my brother.

Harry looked at him serious, but he didn't said a thing. Edward was intimidating. Ver intimidating. His aspect. Even thought he looked exactly as Harry and Marcel, He looked a lot different. His corporal language said that you had to respect him and he seemed to have something that said "Don't you dare getting close to me".

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