Chapter 11

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Next morning I woke up, Are we next morning yet? I have no idea what time it is.

"Heyyy, Shut your alarm down, Sam!!" Stacey's sleepy voice made me notice that my alarm is ringing. It must be 7 now. I need to get out of bed.

I shut my alarm down and do what I do every day to get ready. I need to get myself coffee before I walk to class. Should be careful when I drink it so Marcel doesn't touch me again. Oh, Marcel. I don't know how I'm gonna meet him today. Should I tell him that she told me about him, or maybe I should act like I know nothing. God only knows what would happen.

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Harry's P.O.V

It's 7 now and I'm still awake. Why can't I stop thinking about her? Do I really like her? If not why I care so much if Marcel hurts her or not? That would make her stay away from both of us, after what I've dobe with her too. Huff. I hate that.

"You're still awake?" Marcel's voice breaks the silence

"Yea" I look at him and see his tired face and blood red eyes. I think he hasn't slept either, but I'll skip that.

He sits next to me on the couch then puts his head on my thighs "I don't want that to happen again" he sobs

"Don't worry, brother. It won't. That's why I'm here for you"

"You promise?"

"I promise" and I mean it.

He lets out a sigh of relief and closes his eyes. Poor Marcel, he can't get his old life and back and can't enjoy his new one, he thinks nobody loves him but I do, I mean I'm his brother and of course I care about him, I'm glad he knows that, even though many people think I don't because of how I look, but we're twins, we feel eachother.

I know my life is dumb but I like and I don't really regret anything.

The only thing that I regret is my feelings towards that girl.

Why do I even feel them?

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Samantha's P.O.V

No one has entered the class yet. Fine, now I can have my coffee without annoying people.

Marcel used to be the first to enter the class, but now he's not here. I think he's not coming today. Perfect.

"Hey girl"

I turn around to see who's talking but I find that annoying boy from this class who talking during the whole God damn lecture and never stops. I smile a very fake smile at him and focus on my coffee but he comes to next to me.

"I said hey girl" he says

"And I smiled at you" my tone is very cold

"That means you agree?" His tone is very strange

"Agree on what??" I ask

"Look, here's a spare key for my room. I'm waiting for you at 7"

He handles me the key but I jerk away and let it fall to the floor shouting "Are you fucking crazy?!!"

"Heyy, don't be so mad. I want you and you're so ready for that"

Before he says another word the professor enters followed by the rest of the class

"This is not over yet" the boys says before he leaves his place.

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