Marcel's POV
"Are you okay?" I ask Veronica as she gathers her things. The weekend is up for us and she has a train back to Holmes Chapel soon.
"Yes," she smiles at me, "why wouldn't I be? I got to spend an eventful weekend with my handsome boyfriend!"
"I don't know. Did Jessie intimidate you? I feel like you didn't exactly appreciate his company when you met him and his brother last night," I say. She did seem kinda squeamish.
"He was very nice," she nods and continues to pack her clothes, "I just didn't expect him to be the one to be rooming with you."
I guess I understood where she was coming from. Jessie is the complete opposite from who I am, and I couldn't see us ever being roommates, let alone the good friends we've seem to become so far.
"Well yeah he's different, he's definitely no Leeroy but I mean he's teaching me new things, he has plenty of stories to tell me and he does seem quite mysterious," I chuckle.
"All good things I hope?" She turns around and caresses my cheek.
I turn my face and kiss her hand, "of course, you have nothing to worry about, hun. All is well here, and I hope all is well back home."
She gives me a sly smile and buries her face in my chest. I hold her as tight as I can without hurting her delicate self. It will be a while until I get to see my beautiful girl again, but the next time I do, I hope it is more special than what she got this weekend.
Tia's POV
I catch up to Edward and I yank his arm back, "What the hell is your motive here, Edward? You're going to go beat up a guy who just got out of the hospital? You're going to kill him!"
"Good! Maybe then that fucking asshole will leave you alone!" He yanks his arm back and continues a fast pace down the hallway.
"Stop!" I yank him back again, "I'm doing this for you!"
"Oh you're going to go fuck him for me? How thoughtful of you that you'd consider me in your slutty plans to go cheat on me. Thanks Tia, you're the absolute fucking best." His sarcasm scares me, so much it makes my stomach hurt.
"I'm wasn't going to cheat on you!" I yell at him.
"Oh you weren't?" He reaches in my back pocket for my phone, "Cant wait to see you tonight. I've been dreaming about those lips. You're going to have a great time with me tonight. XOXO bullshit!! I mean who the fuck says that dumb shit unless he's trying to get in your pants. A more reason for me to go knock some more fucking sense into him!"
"It was the only way to get him not to press charges!" I say and he stops, "He wants to go on a date with me so he wouldn't press charges against you. That's all he wanted from me in order for you not to get in trouble!"
"And you really think that's supposed to fucking make me feel better?" He laughs, and the pain in my stomach gets worse.
"You're not understanding my point here!" I tell him, "I'm doing this for you! So YOU don't end up in jail. I'm thinking about YOU!"
"No Tia, if you were to have thought about me, you wouldn't have showed up to that fucking party with him in the first place, then we wouldn't be in this situation."
"Of course," the tears in my eyes begin to form, and so does the anger I have towards Edward, "It's always my fucking fault isn't it? It's never yours! Like you weren't the cause for it! You went to the fucking party without me! God knows that the fuck you were going to do there if I wasn't! Sorry Andy considered me as someone to go with and you MY FUCKING BOYFRIEND didn't even want to take me. I'm sorry that I'm going on this fucking date so you didn't have to spend more time in jail because YOU are so fucking over protective of me, that I can't have a single guy friend who either isn't your friend too or one of your fucking brothers! Yeah fuck me right? Fuck me and everything I have ever done for you, Edward."

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The Styles Triplets Part 2: The Triplets go to College
FanfictionSenior year is over and so is the summer fun for Harry, Edward and Marcel. After all three fail to win Olivia over, the boys move on to college where they experience more parties, more work, more responsibilities and of course...more woman. But is o...