Game On

“All games have rules.” Harry smirked.
He took the pen and began to scribble something down.
1. Just friends.
“We can’t tell Charlotte about the game,” Harry said professionally, “We have to tell her that we all agreed to be.. just friends.”

2. The first guy to get a relationship with her wins.
“Wins?” Liam read.
“Yes, wins.” Harry glanced at him. “Wins her, she’s the prize of the game, mate.”

3. Don’t let this get in between our friendship.
“This one’s pretty self-explanatory.” Harry nodded to himself. “This is the rule we have to follow the most, don’t let a girl get in between us, guys. We’re best friends, I don’t want to lose you two over a girl.”
“Game on.”