The Styles Brothers

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A bit about the story:
You think you know the story goes: a girl meets the boys, fall in love, have sex, and conclusion happiness ever after.
But that's not how it is here,
It is a story, about a girl, name is Rose, meets the boys. She DOSENT find them attractive, and the boys didn't notice her.
But with one wrong step, she finds herself in between triplets,
Mixed with her emotions.
She thinks she will go with Niall,
But will it work out?
I mean seriously, work out?!


5. 4

I texted  him one more time. Where could he be?! I been waiting in the park, for him to arrive since 2 hours. The cold bench, grew colder by ever second. Seriously, if marcel is playin a prank I will never, ever talk to him again.

 I grew tired of waiting, so I picked up my phone, and called ash. At first, no replies, so I called once again. No replies yet. I gave up, and called Harry. Maybe, it won't be awkward. Why totally stemmed not true. (Rose=R, Harry=H)

R= hey harry

H=oh hi rose

R=we'll! you see.. Are u busy in the moment?

 It felt really stupid, I didn't even knew what to say. I breathed in once again, and hope to get an answer.

H= not at all! why u asking?

R= can you pick me back home? Ash ain't answering her phone..

H=for sure! I would love to.

he asked where am I, and he came very fast. I was surprised at first, but gave him a wide smile. He looked like Prince Charming, but no feelings from me to him, disappointly. I sneezed, and Harry raised his eyebrow. "How many hours were you waiting there? It is very cold" I sigh, knewing that am sick, might not be bad, but horrible.

"maybe 2 hours..." He cut me off, "you kidding?! Who were you waiting for?!" I sigh, it ain't from manners to say your brother, but I can't lie. I looked at him again, his green emerald eyes, his perfect curly hair, and omg how perfect he is. "Marcel" I whispered, as I bite my lower lip. He smiled, "his in an important meeting. Phone ain't allowed there. Trust me, he had tried many times to come, but the manger won't allow him." I sigh in relive, knewing that he didn't ditch me at all.


i walked inside the home, but gasped in horror. Fuck. Edward, stood there, kissing ash, and they both looked like they are enjoying it. Ash. I felt my temper grew, as I yelled, "stop it!" They both turned to me, ash eyes widen. I didn't care anymore, she is a slut..

I thought she loved Niall, dating him. Now she is suddenly with that whore. "Rose" I didn't let her continue, cause Edward was heading to me. He looked down at me, more at my breasts. I groan angry, and right away slapped him. "You are the most disrespectful guy I ever met, whore!"

 He grabbed my arm, and pressed it to hard. I yelp in pain. "Leave me alone!" I said, in mostly pain. He just smirked, "I never let a girl, never ever to slap me. Do you understand?!" I didn't answer, but looked away, trying hard not to yell, but when I heard a crack, I knew it is from my arm, without even thinking, I jerked my hand away from his grasp. It is broken.


"how did that happened to you?" The doctor asked. I was sent to the hospital, everyone was here. When I mean everyone, I meant the boys and ash, except marcel. I guess he still in the meeting. Everyone knew what happened, but I couldn't say it to the doctor. It is embarrassing.

"she fell" Niall said. I looked at him, and smiled when he noticed my stare. The doctor raised his eyebrow, but didn't ask anymore question. We'll that's for the best. He put the cast, gave me some mediocre, and we all walked out of the hospital. The moment we stepped outside, zayn and Niall and Harry were all fighting Edward. Zayn pushed him, and it goes on. "STOP!" I yelled. They all looked at me. I sneezed again, and blushed. They all giggled for a while, but still angry and all.

they looked terrible, blood was already covering each of their faces. I looked around and notice ash crying in the floor. Did she told him?! I looked at Niall, but he wasn't there anymore. I guess they did break up.


it been a week since I got this cast in my arm. But neither ash would talk to me, or see me. She would go so early in the morning to work, and come so late in the night. I never saw here, in fact I miss her. For all the terrible things happened, she still my friend, my best one.

 The doorbell rang, as I happily finished the last touch of my makeup. Marcel really is a sensitive guy

 he even asked, for a whole day together, since he blames himself. He thinks it is his fault I got a broken hand. Welli can't say no, but you he is a sweet guy. I walked downstairs, and opened the door, seeing marcel standing there, with flowers. I smiled in awe, and let him in.

we talked about plenty of things, he even told me about himself. "I am just not that much important to my family, all the attention is to Harry and Edward..I am a nerd, and nothing more or less.." It is like he thinks himself he is nothing. I shakes my head, walked over him. I felt my heart leap out of its place. I bend and kissed his check. "You aren't nothing, but you are marcel" I whispered in his ear.

he blushed. "Thank..thank you" I smiled, and sat next to him. His face, was so red, am afraid he will bust into tomatoes. Get it, get it? No? Ok...



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