The Styles Triplets Part 2: The Triplets go to College

Chapter Twenty-Six

Edward's POV

"He bumped into me and you know I don't tolerate these jock asshole, I can barely tolerate Harry." I cross my arms as I tell Tia about Hunter.

"Harry isn't an asshole," she makes a face.

"Yes he is," I argue with her. "Anyway, stop being annoyed with me, you know how I am."

"How do you expect to enjoy yourself in college when all you do is threaten any guy standing in your way. This is why you don't have any friends." She frowns at me.

"Excuse me? I have Michael, Ashton, Luke and Calum." I confront her. How dare she.

"Do you seriously call those idiots friends?" She laughs.

"More so family." I say. "Okay I don't have friends, I have family. Which is better than having stupid friends who just go around fucking around behind my back. I've had plenty of those during my day."

"During your day? What are you eighty?"

"Maybe." I tell her. "Anyway, that asshole had it coming. I'm only here because my dad thinks I have a future somewhere here. I'm here to expand my music career and to be with you. I don't need friends."

"So are you just going to stick by me the entire time you're here? I'm not going to hold your hand all through college." She fights me.

"You can hold something else." I tease.

"You're disgusting." She rolls her eyes and walks away from me.

I run up to her and grab her elbow and yank her back, "Oh come on. You love me talking dirty to you." I laugh.

"Grow up Edward." She looks away from me and it upsets me. My hand is still gripping her arm.

"Hey guys, there you are." Harry and the group find me and Tia. "We're all going for something to eat, wanna come?"

"I'm not hungry." I push Tia away from me and let go of her arm. She stumbles into Olivia and Olivia helps her balance back up.

I begin to walk away but I can hear Harry following. "Hey," He forcefully turns me around, "what the hell was that?"

"Don't touch me Harry." I warn him.

"What the hell has gotten into you? You've been being such an asshole ever since we left the house? What's wrong with you man? Talk to me, what's bothering you?" Always trying to be the hero.

"Forget it. Just fucking leave me alone." I begin to walk away.

Harry runs and blocks my path, "No. You've been dying to get here to see Tia and you push her away like that. Are you two fighting?"

"She's being a bitch." I blurt out. "She's annoyed with me for standing my ground."

"What did you do?" He begins to look annoyed too.

"See that's what I'm talking about. All of you always fucking think I do something wrong. It's always me."

"Well it is," Harry laughs trying to turn this into a joke. "Okay I'm sorry, what happened?"

"Fuck off okay. I can never go somewhere new without fucking everything up somehow. I'm sure Michael is pissed at me for being aggresive with Tia. I'll have her whole fucking family against me." I ball up my fists.

"I know that's not why you're in such a bad mood," he says. Fucking Harry, I hate that stupid sense he has for knowing what's wrong with people. Dick.

"Just forget it." I push him aside and begin walking away.

"Eddy come on man," I hear him say. He's not following me.

"Fuck off!" I yell back at him and he laughs.

I turn back around and bump into someone. I look up and it's my good friend Chuck, and how convinient is it that Hunter is right next to him. My fucking luck.

Harry's POV

"Who is that?" Olivia asks me. Edward just bumped into two jock guys and they don't look to happy with him.

"I don't know," I shrug. I walk closer to see if everything's alright because Edward looks pissed. "Stay here. Guys come with me, I think we may need back up. Not to fight, but to hold Edward back."

"Look who it is," I hear the tall blonde one say, "it's the freshman."

"Get the fuck out of my way Hunter," Edward looks at him.

"I thought I told you to watch where you're going?" He pushes Edward.

Edward completely looses it and tackles this Hunter guy to the ground. That's when all of us step in to hold him back. Edward is really strong and breaks away from our hold and goes and punches Hunter in the face. That big guy that we saw during the college tour, Chuck, flings Edward off of Hunter but Edward gets up quick enough and punches Chuck in the face.

Michael runs behind Edward and grabs him. I run up to help and Edward spits at the two guys he just hit. They were pretty big jocks and that didn't seem to stop him. Edward isn't scared of anyone. Edward tugs away from our hold and walks off.

I turn back around to the group and they look shocked. All of them have horrified looks on their faces. It's been a while since we've seen Edward so aggressive. I think he may have gotten worse. Something is wrong with him and I'm going to find out.

"Marcel," I call for him. "Come on."

"Where are we going?" He looks at me.

"We're gonna go find out what's wrong with him," I say and he walks over.

Marcel's POV

I've never seen Edward so agressive in such a long time. For god sakes, we've only been here for a couple hours and he's already starting a fight. I'm really worried about all of this. I can only imagine how the rest of the year is going to go.

I don't exactly know where we are going because we don't even know where Edward ran off to. Harry asked me for his dorm information and I'm pretty sure that's where we are headed. Frankly, I'm actually quite afraid of Edward right now and I don't think it's a good idea to look for him right now, especially the state he is in. I know he won't hurt us, Edward has never laid his hands on either of us. He's picked on us and has aggressively wrestled with Harry, but never has he ever hurt us physically. Usually, when he's angry at us, he will yell and all, then storm off and break something and he wouldn't hit us. But even if he doesn't hit us, I'm still afraid of him yelling at us. He has a way with words that can hurt you more that a punch to the face.

"What number is it?" Harry asks as we enter the lobby of Edwards hall.

"132," I tell him as we walk the halls of Floor B. It's really loud in this hallway. As we pass the open door dorms, there are a lot of people who look like Edwards friends. Not exactly but you know what I mean. I'm starting to think that these halls are stereotypical. Mine is nothing like this.

We finally find Edward's dorm and Harry bangs on the door, "Edward, open up. It's me and Marcel."

No answer.

"Come on Edward, we just want to talk to you," Harry says through the door.

"Fuck off," We hear him say.

"Well at least we know he's in there," Harry turns to me and laughs.

"We aren't leaving until you open the door," I say and Harry nods at me.

"What do you want," Edward opens the door and my eyes widen. His eyes are blood shot red and he looks a mess in the span of 15 minutes.

"We want to talk to you," Harry says calmly. He opens the door to let us in and all of his stuff is still unpacked and on his bed.

Edward doesn't look very good, he looks very upset.

"What's wrong Ed," Harry stand there with his arms crossed. Edward looks at the ground then back up at us. To my surprise he starts breaking down and hugs Harry. Harry looks in shock and hugs him back.

Edward Styles has lost it.