KENDALL’S POV.
What is making me more mad is the fact that I read the messages in Jake’s and Harry’s voices. I know how they sound when they say such words. Pulling off in the drive way of the house we all joined hands to get close to the Uni, I get down from my car and slam the door. My hand moves to the knob and I fiddle with only because I cannot think straight right now.
As soon as I walk in, the living room seems full with the guys. Everyone stands up except Harry and I stride up to him in less than five steps. Grabbing him by the neck of his hoodie, I pull him up and connect my fist with his stupid fine face.
“I know you have been in with my sister but I decided to remain mute about it because you never made a move or actually said you like or you are interested in her. You cover
