Ok, let's see if I can get this done, before my parents find out that I am not done yet! First takes place when Harris is driving Cam to practice. Ready; set; GO!!

(Cam's POV)

"Harris! How could you do that?" I yelled at my brother. Massie had become a good friend of mind, and I didn't want her to get hurt, especially by my brother.

"What little bro? She is pretty hot." Harris replied.

"You just made out with her, and are going to lead her on, just because she is pretty?" I asked, ready to kill my brother.

"Well, yea. You're just jealous that you didn't think of it first." He said, pulling up to the curb of my school.

"How dare you!!" I roared, getting out of the car, and away from him as quickly as possible.

I changed in the lockers, and warmed up with Derrick, almost kicking him every time.

"Dude! What the heck is wrong with you?" Derrick yelled at me.

"Sorry," I mumbled, "It's just that Harris is now dating, Massie." I was scared for what he would do, or more what he would do to Harris.

"WHAT?" He roared, clenching his fists, and trying not to kill the first person he saw, which was me.

He ran over to the Coach and said, "Coach? It's an emergency, I am sorry, I have to go." I saw Derrick run as fast as he could to his bike, not even bothering to change out of his soccer clothes. Biking straight for my house.

(A/n: YAY! It just keeps getting better and better!)

(Derrick's POV)

I biked as fast as I could to the Fisher home, waiting to kill Harris. How could he do that to me? We were decent friends, and he knew how much I cared about Massie. He probably was just going to use her, and treat her like dirt. That thought made me go faster and faster, until I got to his house in 2 minutes. I saw that just the Mustang was there, which meant that Mr. And Mrs. Fisher weren't home, yet.

"HARRIS!!" I yelled, as loudly as I could. I slam his door opened, with his listening to his IPOD sitting on his bed. As angered as I was, I tore the earplugs and IPOD out of his hangs, and smashed it to piece my stepping on it.

"Derrick?! What the hell was that for?" Harris asked, not obviously thinking about Massie.

I grabbed him, and pushed him up against the wall. "How could you do that to me? You know of all people how much I care about her!" I yelled, with pain in my voice.

"I don't know what you're talking about." He replied, smiling.

"MASSIE BLOCK! MY BLOCK! YOU TOOK HER AWAY FROM ME!!" I yelled right into his ears.

"God, man, calm down. I don't plan on keeping her long, just maybe mess around, then I will be good and gone." He replied with a wide grin on his face.

I couldn't take it anymore, so I punched him, "Let's get one thing straight, Harris, you can kiss her, but anything more, and I will be there. You try to hurt her, I will kick your sorry ass. You lay a finger on her, and I will be watching. Mark my words Harris, you do anything to hurt her, and I won't feel bad in killing you."

I let him go, and began to walk out. Yet, I was still angry, and wanted to send a message, so I turned around, and kicked him where it hurts.

"No one is going to hurt my Block," I whispered, before biking home.

Now you understand how much I wanted to write this chapter!! I love Derrick, and I am sorry, but I am not making Harris the bad guy. Sorry for the cursing and fighting, I felt that it was needed.

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