May The Odds Be In Your Favor

Marcel. Cute, intelligent, neat and kind. Harry. Hot,cheeky,flirtatious and stylish. Edward. Sexy,bad boy, mischievous and playful. Which one will you choose? Can't decide? That's exactly how I feel.


4. The Badass

Edward's POV

Lunch time. My favourite part of the day. It's only part of the day where the teachers don't yell at me for talking or not doing my work. I turned the corner and I saw all my friends sitting in the corner behind the school where we always hangout. I sat down on the bench and pulled out a cigarette along with my lighter. I took the cigarette between my lips and I lit the end. I took a long drag and blew out the smoke. I smiled as I felt relaxed now.

"So what's up with the new girl and your brother?" Zayn questions after he blew circles of smoke in to the air.

"I don't know." I sighed at the thought of them together. I mean the prettiest girl in school with my nerd of a brother. It doesn't sound quite right. Zayn just chuckled at me and just glared at him whilst taking another drag.

"Come on I just need to take a smoke." A female voice whined. I knotted my eyes in confusion and I just listened.

"I don't some so why do I have to come?" Another female voice asked and I heard the foot steps come closer. The voice was oddly familiar but I couldn't put a face to it.

"Well I don't want to be alone with them." The other voice says. Now I know who it is. It was Rose. She was that girl that fit into every group on school no matter what. We hung out with her a few times and she's pretty cool. She comes hangs out with us every other lunch when she needs to take a smoke but I think she's kind of scared of us so she always brings a friends.

"Who?" The girl asked just as rose came into sight. The girl with her was Kat. I smiled at the both of them and took my cigarette out of my mouth. She gave me a light smile and just stood there awkwardly as rose lit her cigarette. Kat looked so out of place but she fit in perfectly at the same time.

"Hey guys." Zayn chuckled as Rose made herself comfortable and down. Kat didn't move she just stood there and I laughed.

"Come here love." I smiled holding my hand out to her she just blushed a little and took it. I pulled her onto my lap and her blush deepened. I took my hand up and tucked a strand of hair behind her ear that had fallen out of her ponytail. "You ever smoked before?" I asked her looking into her shiny blue eyes.

"No." She admitted quietly with a hint of embarrassment in her voice. A smirk tugged on my lips and I placed my hand on her knee.

"Just breathe it in ok?" I smiled at her and took a long drag looked at her and blew the smoke into her slightly open mouth. She gladly sucked in the smoke and blew out a circle of smoke. "Quick learner." I stated flashing her a smile. She just blushed again and shook here head a little which caused me too laugh. "Now it's your turn." I told her giving her the cigarette. She took it with her small hands and took it up to her mouth. She took a drag and leaned down a bit as she blew it to me.

"I thought you said you haven't smoked?" Zayn questioned looking at us. She looked up at him and handed me the cigarette.

"My mum smokes so I'm used to it." She shrugged. Her phone buzzed and she took it out of her pocket.

"I love your phone case." Rose admitted as she looked at it. It was a bear case. Typical Rose.

"Thanks." She smiled and replied to whoever texted her.

"Who you textin'?" I ask out of curiosity not expecting anyone exciting as she just got here.

"Marcel." She replied simply still texting on her phone. My eyes widened in surprise. Why was she texting him? Why did he haver number? Wait no. How did he get her number?

"What's with you and the nerd anyway?" Tyler asked her. Tyler was a good friend but he had anger problems and he is incapable of walking away from a fight.

"Nothing." She said lightly blushing as she looked at her phone. "And he's not a nerd he's just....misunderstood." I just laughed and rolled my eyes at her statement.

"Is that what they call the retarded people now?" I asked which earned a laugh from the group. She scowled at me and got up.

"Harry's friends were right you are a dick." She spat and walked off. I just sat there my mouth hung open and my eyebrows raised in shock. No girl has ever called me a dick. Either because they thought I was too hot to be a dick or because they were scared of me. The whole group just 'oo'ed and just flipped them off.

Kat's POV

After I called Edward a dick I started walking to library since I knew Marcel was in there. He was actually really nice to talk to. I learned that in the first two periods when I had science and math with him. We exchanged numbers just before lunch. He texted me with a simple 'Hi' which I found quite cute actually. He still gets a little nervous around me but I'm hoping he will loosen up as we get to know each other more.

"Hey Marce." I said as I saw Marcel sitting with his friends studying. They were all looking at books that were piled around them and they were writing stuff down. All of their heads snapped up and they looked at me. Their faces mimicked the exact same shocked expression except for Marcel's. He was grinning from ear to ear as he watched me walk towards him. He stood up and I gave him a quick hug.

"Guys this is Kat." He told them with a smile. Their faces didn't change they all just stated at me as if they were debating wether or not I was actually standing there. I didn't know what to do since they were all nerdy and shy. They were different from my old friends and they were looking at me like I was a ghost. I decided just to greet them the way I greet everyone.

"Hi." I awkwardly squeaked waving at the group trying to earn some form of communication from them.

"Hey it's nice meet you the name's Trevor." One of his friends smiled waving back. He had brown hair with hazel eyes and he had braces. He wasn't ugly or anything but he just had that smart person vibe within him. The whole group did. I think the only reason they were set apart from other kids was because they were mature and actually acted 18 unlike the rest of us. Maybe that's what drew me towards Marcel instead of his brothers?

"I was just gonna ask you if you wanted to go for a walk." I asked Marcel turning towards him. His eyes seemed to lighten up and he nodded. He put away his books and slung his bag over his shoulder.

"I'll catch up with you guys later." He told them and we started walking out of the library. He pushed the door open and waited for me to go out first. I thanked him for the sweet gesture and we started walking. "So what do you wanna talk about?" He asked shoving his hands in his pockets awkwardly. His voice was so relaxed and slow when he was around me. I liked it.

"Well I don't know much about you......" I dragged on hoping he would get the idea. Lucky for me he did.

"Well I have two brothers ,whom you've met, and a sister. Gemma. She's in collage and we live with our mum and step dad. Our dad lives in London we visit him every now and then. I am close to Harry but not Edward we hardly get along." He rambled as we walked randomly throughout the school. He was very open about himself which I found attractive since the whole mysterious thing is just a bit creepy if you ask me.

"Yeah I can tell. He's a dick." I laughed as I dragged my feet along the floor looking at them like they were the most interesting thing on this planet. Marcel just laughed lightly at my remark and we kept on walking. I looked up at him and smiled. He smiled back but me being the clumsy person I am tripped. I put my arms in front of my face bracing for impact but two strong arms wrapped around my waist and pulled my body up. I put my hands on Marcel's which were still around my waist. They loosened a little as he walked beside me.

"You ok?" He asked his eyes filled with worry and his eyebrows were knotted together. I just gave him a small smile and nodded. I heard a deep chuckle and my head snapped towards the sound. Edward.

"Well what do we have here?" He asked with a smirk and Marcel immediately pulled his arms away from me. Fear washed over Marcel's face when he saw Edward. I just rolled my eyes at him and put my hands on my hips.

"What do you want?" I asked him. No offence to him but he was being a dick and I didn't want to deal with him right now. I mean Marcel was his brother and I didn't want him to beat up Marcel because god knows Edward will win.

"What can't I hangout with my brother?" He asked trying to have a serious face but he soon started smirking.

"You don't ever hang out with him so no. You can't." I spat furrowing my eyebrows at him.

"Seriously you known me for what? One day and now you know everything about me?" Edward asked cocking his head to the side as he stepped closer to me. I gasped a little when he stood right in front of me looking down at me. His jaw was clenched and all of his features were hard as he looked at me.

"E-Edward leave h-her alone." Marcel demanded. Well more like pleaded but at least he tried.

"No." He stated firmly and looked back at me with his sparkling dark green eyes. "You've got some nerve coming to this school acting like you know me because you don't. You know what everyone else has told you." His voice grew loud and anger filled his eyes. In some way he looked so hot growling at me. I just shook my head a little to get those thoughts out of my head.

"I'm sorry." I whispered not looking at him. He didn't say anything he just stood his ground until I looked up at him.

Edward's POV

I didn't change my angry expression as I looked down on her. Her eyes told me she was scared but she was trying to hide it. She had no reason to be scared. I would never hit a girl, ever. I just didn't like it when people decided they knew everything about me after they took one look at me. It was annoying. I mean just because I have tattoos and I smoke doesn't mean I'm jerk like everyone thinks. I squinted as I looked at her scanning all her features. Her light blue eyes were sparkling in the light and her bleach blonde hair was perfectly pulled into a messy ponytail. No denying it. She was beautiful. My features softened and she looked pretty confused when I stepped back and walked off. I just didn't want to talk to her right now so I decided I might as well go to the class I had that was coming up.

I flung open the door to my music class I sat in one of the desks just as the bell ring signalling lunch was over. Everyone started piling into the room and sitting in their seats. No one sat next to me as they knew it was Zayn's spot and he is always late for class. Always. There were two seats left and one was the very front of the room. That means two students left to come, one was Zayn but I didn't know the other. My question was soon answered as the blonde haired beauty walked into the classroom and she say exactly where she wasn't supposed to. Right next to me.

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