James's POV
"Marcy!"I yelled.
"James,can you ever stop? That's been going on since we were 5. It's at least time for a new joke."He whined walking in.
"Would you rather be called Marsales man?"
"At least it would be a change."He said sarcastically
"Well the,Mar-Sales man.,We need to stop Harry from-"
"Oh my god James! Can you not just let that go and pick on somebody else? Haven't you destroyed-"
I stood up,I was much taller than him,"Marcel Michalangelo Styles,Do I NEED to prove to you again why Harold is at the bottom and I'm at the top?"I said,my voice taking an edge,"Because I can crack noses faster than you can count to 2."
"Fine."Marcel said.
My parents were out,so that made this easier,"1..."He said.
I pulled my arm back and let all my frustration out in that one punch,witch,might I add,Broke his nose and his glasses.
He took a few steps backwards,"Fine."He said,"I'll help you."I smiled at his look of shock and terror.
"As I was saying,This amount of attention Harry's been getting needs to stop. I think it's time we pulled out plan G121"
I smiled,Marcel looked shoked.
"G121?! I don't think that's necessary."He said nervously.
"Oh,it's necessary,but Not just for Harry. Louis and Zayn need a few lessons of their own."
"B-But G121 is just so extream-"
"To work. I'll call in some people from around town,and you get your Girlfriend."I smiled evily.
Marcel looked purly Terrified. If this worked,I could prove to everyone that I had not gotten soft.

Notes

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What is plan G121?
Find out next chapter!!!