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  • Reads 17,739
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  • Parts 48
  • Time 7h 16m
Ongoing, First published Mar 14, 2016
Mature
"Who is it?" I questioned.

"I...I can't..."

"Just tell me."

"No."

"Why?"

"It...I just don't want to say okay? If she finds out, she'll think I'm a loser" he said, pushing his glasses up the bridge of his nose.

"Well you don't know that for sure....just talk to her" I shrugged.

"I can't."

"And why not?"

"Because of him" Marcel said, motioning his head towards Harry who jumped into the water, paying Marcel and I no attention.

"Harry?" I asked.

"Shhh, lower your voice, please" Marcel begged.

"What does he have to do with anything?" I asked, ignoring his suggestion.

Marcel cleared his throat.

"He likes her too."


Dylan has known the Styles brothers ever since they were three, but as they age and as secrets come out, Dylan finds herself having to choose between which brother she will take to be hers. Will it be Marcel, the nerdy, socially awkward guy or Harry, the hottest, most popular guy in school?
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The Styles boys and I used to be best friends when we were kids, but when we got into high school...things changed. Harry tried out for football and made it. He was the school's favorite. He has all the girls after him...even some guys. Marcel had always been nerdy, but he started to get teased. Then Edward...he felt left out of the group. Harry was popular and he and Marcel were not . So, he kind of went off on his own, started hanging out with different people. Now he thinks he's all cool. Marcel is the only one I kept in touch with. I wasn't popular enough to hang out with Harry and his gang, and Edward didn't want to hang out with us, so I stuck with Marcel.