The Styles Brothers // h.s

When three-year-old Liela moves to Holmes Chapel, Chesire, England, she gains two amazing best friends Harry and Edward. As the years progress, what happens when she develops feelings for both of the twins? Who will she choose?

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8. Chapter 7.

-3 weeks later-

I sit, watching the X-Factor by myself. "In 3rd place.." The host trails off, giving a dramatic silence. "One Direction." I watch as the boys' expressions sadden. My heart immediately shatters. No. I say to myself. No, no, no.

I scream, exasperated. I begin to cry uncontrollably. I turn the telly off and punch the wall. "Ouch." I pull my hand back and touch it gently. I whimper as contact is created. My eyes widen and I grab my phone and keys and rush to my car. I open the door, sit inside, and throw the car into drive, not giving a shit to wear my safety belt.


"Well, Ms. Summers." The doctor says as he examines the X-rays. "Your right hand and wrist are broken." I shake my head furiously. No. "We'll have someone take you down the hall where we'll put a cast on."

As if on cue, the door opens and a young brunette enters the room. She gently helps me from where I was seated and down the hall into a medical room.

After waiting 30 minutes for the medical doctor to come inside, and an hour getting the cast plastered on, I am finally able to go home. I thank the doctors and sign out, making my way to the car. As I close the door, my phone vibrates. I pick it up and unlock it, revealing the new text.

From: Harry

Hope you didn't cry tonight as we placed 3rd. Simon signed us to SYCO Records anyways. Love and miss you. -H. Xx


I go to Harry's contact and call him. He picks up on the third ring.

"Hello?" He asks in a raspy voice.

"Harry, it's me. Did I wake you?"

"No. Yes. It's fine."

"Are you sure? What's this about SYCO?"

I can tell he is smiling through the phone. "Simon signed us and we start tour in a month."

"I'm so proud of you Harry." I smile.

"Thanks Liela. I'm tired. Can I go to sleep?" He yawns.

"Of course. We'll talk tomorrow, yeah?"

"Yeah. Goodnight Liela."

"Goodnight Harry." I smile and hang up.

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