The Styles Triplets

Harry, Edward and Marcel may all look the same, but they are completely different, especially their secrets. Baylee may look like a normal girl, but her mom passed away 6 years ago and no one knows the real reason why, until she is forced to tell the boys. Not only does she have a big secret, they all do too.

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22. Chapter Twenty-Two

"Baylee. It's time to get up now. Come on," someone says poking my cheek.

"Bbuzzzeeyyyduuuuwaaaaagzzzzooooosozzzzz," I muffle through the pillow.

"I have no clue what you said, but I think you need to go home. Your dad has been ca-"

"What!?" I say loudly, sitting up, "oh fuck, my head."

What is with this pounding. I swear to god if I have a hangover I'm going to shoot someone, preferably Niall or Emma. They seem so perfect for each other, wonder why they broke up....?

"Here have this," another voice says.

I should really open my eyes. Oh hey, there Louis and Edward and Marcel and Harry. Woah, the triplets in one room. Where they all here last night? Wait what even happened last night? Oh god, what if I had sex with someone...I sure as hell hope not.

"Oh hey there Harry and Marcel," I mutter to them. "Nice of you to see me at my worst."

Harry hands me a glass of water and some Advil for me to cure my headache.

"Thank you," I say swallowing everything at once. "When did you two get here?" I ask Harry and Marcel.

"Your dad asked us to go searching for you since you haven't answered your phone, and we called Edward first to see if he had heard from you, fortunately for us, he told us you spent the night here." Harry answers.

"How great..." I say trailing off. "What time is it?"

"Three in the afternoon...." Marcel replies.

"Oh fuck, he is going to kill me," I reply slowly getting out of the bed.

"Uhh, thank you, Edward, for letting me spend the night here, even though I don't remember how I ended up in here," I say slowly looking around the room. It's a spare room because there isn't anything that shows it is occupied.

"You should thank Louis for that, he put you into bed and everything." Edward replies.

I turned to face Louis and give quick thanks.

"I think your phone is ringing..." Marcel says handing me my phone.

"Oh, thanks..." I say looking down at caller id, oh shit it's Dad.

"Are you going to answer it?" Marcel asks.

"Nope," I say, staring at my phone. "Let's just....go home," I say heading for the door.

"Thanks again Edward and Louis, I'll see you guys soon, I guess," I say before heading for the front door.

"Anytime. If you need a place to stay the night, I'll always be here," he said giving me a sincere smile.

I give him a small smile back and head out the door.

"I'm going to be in so much shit," I mutter under my breath.

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