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Michael

Kathy was pretty cool, different than others girls that's for sure.
I could tell she was into me without her saying so. She laughed at my jokes and she was fun.

"Hey Michael!" A familiar guy waves at me as I walk down the stairs. "Hey, maxi pad." I pat his back. "Still calling me that?" I smirk. "Yep." He rolls his eyes.

"Hey Maxy!" A blonde girl waves at him. "Hey babe," He kisses her cheek. That little shit got a girlfriend? Wow. I enter my language arts class and sit next to Kathy. "Hey," She smiles at me. I reply with the same answer and a smile. Harry sits in another group with Jack and the same guy that was his French partner. Well now I see that he'd rather be with Jack than his girlfriend. Or am I starting this?

The teacher blabs on about Shakespeare and I ignore her most of the time. "Michael, I'm up here."
I look up at her with a fake apologetical smile and she continues. I pretend to listen until the bell rings and I can finally head to lunch. I stand up and put on my backpack. "So, who do you sit with at lunch?" I ask Kathy as shoves a book in her backpack and puts it on. "I usually sit with Harry," She shrugs and we enter the hallway.
"Just Harry?" I ask. She nods.

We enter the cafeteria and Harry is already seated with Jack and some other friends. "Want to sit with them?" I ask. "Uh, sure." She gives them a small smile and sits down between me and Harry. He looks at her and then continues his conversation. "Do you want anything? A drink? Chips?" She drops her backpack on the floor.
"Just a Gatorade," she smiles. I nod and grab a Gatorade from the machine. "Thanks," she smiles. I nod and sit back down. "Harry, can I talk to you about that thing now?" Harry looks at Louis, confused. "What thing?" He asks.
"The thing I wanted to talk to you about." He looks at Kathy. Harry follows his eyes, "Oh. Yeah, uh, okay." They both stand up.

Harry

"If you're just going to tell me something about Michael and Kathy, I don't want to hear it." I tell him. I can already tell that they have become good friends.
"No, it's not about Michael. He's the least of your problems. It's just about Kathy.... and me." I raise an eyebrow. "You and Kathy.. What the fuck? Are you-" He interrupts.
"No, No! I wouldn't do anything to hurt your relationship. I just.. There's a lot you don't know."
"Spill, Lou." I tell him.
"Okay," He sighs. "Kathy's my sister." I look at him in shock.
"Kathy's your what?" I shout.
"That's not all, let me finish." I shut my mouth and let him continue. "We share the same father and she has no idea."
"Erik's your dad?" He nods.
"He wants to know where she is,"
"Well don't tell him!" I say.
"What the fuck am I supposed to say? She left England? He'll find her anyway!" Louis shouts at me.
"You've gotta keep him away from her, Lou! Get him to think she's ran away or something."
"I'll try," I nod. "Hey, Louis? Do you want me to tell her?"
"Tell her what?"
"That you're her brother."
He shakes his head, "I don't know.. Not yet I guess. We should head back there now. Come on," I follow him back to our table.
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