The Twins: Harry and Marcel Styles

What happens when best friends date the opposite of themselves. Nerdy Aubrey Gomez (18) dates the captain of the varsity soccer team, Harry Styles and her best friend captain of the softball team, Aria Montgomery dates the nerdiest boy in school, Marcel Styles. Twins and best friends meant to be?


2. Meet Harry and Aubrey .

Aubrey's P.O.V

The next day...

"Hey Aria." I say walking up to her locker, she was putting a picture up on the inside of the locker door. Her photography camera hanging around her neck.

"Oh, hey Aubrey, long time no see. How's your dad doing?" she gave me a weak smile.

"He's doing good, just a bit upset that his mother died, you know? Anyways, how are you? Have you talked to Marcel?" I smiled at her, she grinned even bigger at the mention of his name. 

"Yea, I did, we're together. Finally, after all the years of hiding my feelings for him I told him and turns out he feels the same." She said looking past me, I turned and saw the boy in the glasses waving at her as he walked into the school. He finally reached us. He kissed Aria's cheek and grinned at her. Then he turned to his locker.

"Hi Aubrey." He said, quickly giving me a smile then returning his focus towards his locker.

"Hi Marcel," I returned the smile, "Well talk about it later, yea? I want to leave you two love birds alone." They both smiled at my comment.

"Sure, go to the football match today, Marcel and I are going. Maybe we can go for coffee after." Aria said looking at me. Marcel was now hugging Aria from behind and giving me the goofiest smile ever.

"Oh, no. I don't want to be the third wheel to that." I laughed pointing my finger at them.

"You won't be. Just come and hang out with Aria." Marcel said trying to convince me while fixing his glasses.

"Okay. I'll see you guys there." I said walking down the hall. I turned back to see how happy they are together. She giggled as he playfully kissed her nose.

Sure, Marcel was a nerd, and nobody ever pictured him with Aria. I mean, you'd think the kid would be bullied but he is anymore because his brother is Harry Styles. Harry and Marcel are not the closest set of twins but they are very over protective of each other. I remember the first week of freshmen year.


Marcel was being verbally bullied by one of the jocks but he didn't tell anyone about it. Marcel began to ditch school because the bullying went from verbal to physical. One day, a day that Marcel decided to came to school, Marcel didn't talk to or bug anyone but the jock didn't care. He started to say mean things to him in the lunch room.

"Fucking fag. You should do us all a favor and die."

Then, the words turned into punches, kicking and beating. Harry wasn't in the lunch room at the moment so he didn't witness what had happened, but the rest of the school did. Harry found out when he didn't see his brother in one of the classes they had together. Someone told him that they saw him outside, crying. Harry walked out of class pissed, he looked for Marcel until he found him outside sitting behind a building. Marcel told him he couldn't take it anymore, so Harry marched up to the principals office.

"Marcel is getting bullied. That's my brother, do something or else I will!" he yelled so loud that you could hear it.

He also went up to the guy and said, "Don't touch my brother again or I swear, i'll make you regret it. I'll kill you, fucking asshole."

The principal suspended the kid but after kept bullying Marcel, it became worse, Harry noticed this and took matters into his own hands, in front of everyone.

"I told you not to touch my brother again, you fucking dick!"

He beat the kid so bad he was hospitalized. Harry was arrested but was let off on community service because it was in defense of his twin brother. 

End of Flashback

After that anyone who made fun of Marcel Styles backed off. Harry Styles became the most feared person on campus from that day on. But, I on the other always have liked Harry but of course, he never noticed. I wish he would but it's not possible with me being a complete and utter nerd. Plus, he was with the head cheerleader, well that's my theory because he ditched class for her.


After School...

I told Aria that I was going to the football match later and I am planning to but not looking like this. Especially since Harry was going to be playing. So I went home and changed into a white tank and threw a tan, baggy knitted sweater over and some orange-redish jeans with an orange beanie on top of my wavy hair and put on my favorite boots... 

I drove back to school and walked toward the soccer field.

"You made it, we were worried you wouldn't make it." Marcel said focused on the game. "Yea babe, you were right, I don't understand this game." he said to Aria which made us all giggle.

"You're such a dork." Aria laughed and pecked his cheek.

"You guys are adorable together, I  told you that you both belonged together, Aria. You should've told him sooner, to be honest." I smiled at her.

"You should've." Marcel smiled at her too.

"Or you should've told me." she looked at him with a weird facial expression.

"What matters is now we both know." Marcel looked and her and pecked her lips. I looked out on the field and saw Harry had the ball... 

"I'm going to take some pictures, Harry asked me to a while ago." Aria got up and got closer to the field and snapped a couple shots, she looked over them and smiled. I was about to ask her if I could see but the referee blew his whistle signaling the end of the game. Everyone erupted in cheers because we had won. The score, 3-1. Both teams shook hands and said, 'Good game!' before I knew it, Harry made his way over to us, a huge grin on his face showing how proud he is of himself.

"Hey, Aria." Harry said, giving her a big hug. "Did you get some good shots?" 

"Yes." she replied, smiling.

"Good, I'll look at them in a bit." he grinned down at her.

"What's up, bro?" he said, doing a handshake with Marcel.

"You did great, H. Even though I understood nothing." Marcel smiled at him causing Harry to laugh.

"Glad you enjoyed it, kiddo." he grinned.

"And you are?" he smiled at me.

"Aubrey." I smiled, holding out my hand to shake his.

"Hi, Aubrey. Can I have a hug instead? Not used to shaking hands with girls." he chuckled a bit, scratching his neck.

"Uh-hm, sure." I smiled, hiding my blush as he opened his arms wide.

"Aw, come here. Don't be shy." he said giving me a cheeky smile. I walked into his embrace, he put his arms around me, and I put mine around his waist. He was warm.

"Attagirl!" he laughed as we let go. I saw Marcel and Aria studying our every move. When they saw me looking at them, they both grinned.

"Alright, I'm just going to lay here because I am tired." Harry said, laying on the green grass near the soccer net. Aria leaned down and took a quick picture of him laying there.

"Oh, That's right. Miss. Aria, you have some pictures I need to look at." He grinned. Aria shook her head. Harry stood up and we all surrounded Aria, she pressed buttons on her camera and Harry's pictures popped up. 

"I like that one." Harry and I both said in unison. The picture was of when he had the ball and he was running with it. His green eyes focused on my blue ones and he grinned. 

"Wow, you're a really good photographer, A. Marcel over here tells me you have your work all around your house. I would love to see it some day." Harry smiled down at Aria.

"Thanks, I hope I would be, considering that's what I want to become when I get older." she smiled back at him. Then she looked at Marcel who was blushing.

"You're amazing at what you do." Marcel finally spoke. Aria smiled and pecked his lips.

"Anyone up for frozen yoghurt?" Harry smiled as he picked up his sports bag.

"Actually, I promised A that I would take her to Starbucks. You know how she is about her coffee." Marcel laughed.

"Yes, addict." Harry teased her.

"Shut up, Styles." she gave them both a glare.

"Okay, okay." they both put up their hands in defeat causing us all to laugh.

"How about you, Aubrey?" Harry said, his attention now on me. "What are you doing later?"

"Um, nothing. I don't have homework today so I guess just watch old movies." I responded.

"Really? How about instead you come to our house, I go get cleaned up a bit and we go get that frozen yoghurt and maybe go for a walk at the park or to a movie or something?" he said putting his bag in the trunk of Marcel's car.

"That'd be lovely." I smiled.

"Okay, Marcel before you take your, very mean, girlfriend here to Starbucks, drop Aubrey and I at home. I'm going to clean up a bit and i'm going to take her out and save her from the boredom of her house." he laughed.

"Okay, I will drop you off but how are you going to get to the frozen yoghurt shop?" Marcel said focused on the rode.

"Mom gave me back the keys to my bike and car last night while you were with your girlfriend." Harry said jingling his keys with a grin.

"Nice." Marcel smiled at Harry through the mirror. "Wait, why did I drive you to school this morning then?" 

"Oh, I just like having my personal chauffeur." Harry grinned bigger and Marcel furrowed his eyebrows and fixed his glasses. We finally got to the front of the house and we waved goodbye to Marcel and Aria.

"They make a nice couple." I heard Harry say as we walked towards the front door.

"Yes, they do." smiled as he struggled to open the door. Once he finally opened it we walked inside.

"Erm... make yourself at home, sit down. Would you like anything to drink? Water, orange juice, lemonade or anything?" he said fast. I chuckled.

"Um, lemonade sounds good." I smiled at him.


Harry's P.O.V.

"I'll be right back with that." I smiled at her. Wow, she was gorgeous. She had blue eyes, light brown hair. Her nose was pierced and her smile was perfect.

I walked into the kitchen, taking out the jug of lemonade and poured two glasses. I walked back out of the kitchen and stood at the doorway examining her. She was walking around the living room looking at all of the pictures mum kept in there. Mostly consisting of Marcel and myself. She took one that sat on the coffee table in her hands and stared at it, sort of admiring it. 

"You like that one." I spoke, walking into the room. I must have scared her because she jumped and the picture fell out of her hands. I was close enough to save it from breaking on the hard, wood floor. 

"I'm sorry." she said, covering her face.

"No, no. It's fine, I should've not startled you like that." I chuckled. She was still covering her face of embarrassment.

"Don't cover your face, love." I smiled, admiring her. I walked towards her and put my hands on hers. "Please. Let me see your beautiful eyes."

She took her hands away from her face.

"See, there they are." I smiled at her as she looked up at me. "You have a very pretty smile, your blue eyes twinkle whenever you smile." 

"You have very nice eyes, a very nice shade of emerald green. Whenever you smile your dimples become visible and that makes your smile completely irresistible." she said, looking at her shoes. I put my index and middle finger under her chin and brought her eyes to meet mine. 

"I guess that makes both of us irresistible, right?" I smirked.

"I guess, it does." She bit her lip. I wanted to kiss those lips. I leaned in which at first, surprised her but soon after, she started leaning in too.

"Hey Harr-" I heard someone at the door causing us to jump.

"Oh, hey mum." I was embarrassed, "This is Aubrey. She goes to school with Marcel and I. She's Marcel and Aria's friend." I said, scratching the back of my neck.

"Hi, i'm Anne." my mother shook her hand. 

"We were going to get frozen yoghurt in a bit. I just need to shower, we were actually waiting for you so you could keep Aubrey company while I go do that." I spoke fast, "You both chat while I go upstairs, i'll be right out Aubrey."

"Okay, Harry. Just go, i'll wait." she giggled.

"Don't be too long, wouldn't want to keep your girlfriend waiting." She just called her my girlfriend, and it felt good so I didn't complain, "Let's go to the kitchen sweetie."

I ran up stairs, taking a shower in 15 minutes and changing into a white Rolling Stones t-shirt and a and some black jeans, and white converse. I blow dried my hair a bit and put my watch on and took my black sunglasses. I walked downstairs quietly and hear them talking.

"Are you his girlfriend?"


"It seems like he likes you, considering how nervous he was. Do you like my son?"

"Yea, i've liked him for a long time now. We've had classes together, he just never took an interest in me. I'm considered to be some sort of genius in school. Everyone thought that Marcel and I would eventually end up together but I only see Marcel as a good friend. Harry always caught my attention but he's with the cheerleading captain and i'm not surprised because he's the most popular kid in school and i'm well me." My eyes grew wide. 

"You're a very beautiful girl, Aubrey."  I walked into the kitchen.

"Thank's but-"

"Well, I, for one, completely agree, mum. She is very beautiful." I smiled, fixing my watch and putting my sunglasses on. She smiled at me. "Shall we go?"

"Yea. Thank you again, for everything, Mrs. Styles." Aubrey said getting up, straightening out her sweater.

"Call me Anne, sweetheart and remember you're welcome here anytime. Bye, you two, have fun." she smiled. "Harry, take a sweater, we're in the middle of winter. It's cold outside." she kissed my cheek.

"Okay, I will. Bye mum, I love you."

"I love you too."

We walked out to the car and I opened the door for her.


"No problem." 

I turned on the engine and began to drive.

"On second thought, the frozen yoghurt can wait, I know this little café just outside of town with the best hot chocolate." I said, focus on the road.

"Really? Let's see if you're right, Styles." she said.

"You're going to start calling me 'Styles' too?" I laughed a bit. She shrugged and giggled.

"I like the sound of it." 

"So do I." I laughed. While I was driving, the radio was playing so we sang along to the songs.

"You have an amazing voice." she grinned at me.

"Can't say the same about you." I laughed as she gave me a hurt expression.

"Psh, my mom says I have an amazing voice." she laughed. "Now, sing to me Styles."

I laughed, "Maybe, later. Right now, let's go get you that hot chocolate."


"Wow, you were right Harry. It was the best hot chocolate i've ever tasted."

"Told you." I grinned. "What do ya' want to do now? It's not a school night and it's not late. What time do you need to be home?"

"I don't know, my parents are never home, I basically take care of myself so it doesn't really matter what time I get home on a weekend. How about we drive outside of the city and look at the stars." she smiled.

"Perfect." I smiled. We drove for what seemed, forever. It came to be late and I noticed she had fell asleep. We finally reached a small town where you can see all the stars.

"Aubrey." I whispered. Nothing.


"What Styles!" she yelled back with her eyes still closed. 

"Look." she opened her eyes and saw I was pointing at the sky.

"Wow." she smiled.

"Luckily for you, I drove to a park and I still have a blanket in the trunk from my last camping trip so we can lay in the grass." I said, poking her cheek.

"My hero." she said sarcastically. I laughed as we got out of the car. I walked towards the trunk and pulled out the blanket. I extended it on the grass, I laid down. She soon lays down beside me but starts to shiver.

"You know I have an extra jacket in the car." 

"No, i'm fine." she smiles at me, hiding the fact that she's cold.

"Well, i'm cold, wanna cuddle me?" I gave her a cheeky smile.

"If you'd like me to." she smiled.

"I'd love you to." I smiled even bigger. I opened my arms as she came closer. "C'mon, I don't bite." 

She laughed. I wrapped my arms around her small frame, as she lay her head on my chest.

"You're warm, and your heart is beating fast."

"It did that when I first met you too." I replied. She looked up at me. 

"Mine does the same thing." she looked away but I wanted her to look at me. I sat up, causing her to sit up with me. She sat there looking up at the sky.

"You know, i'm not with that cheerleader. Her name is Savannah but she's just a friend. I ditched that one day because I wanted to then I found her and we hung out." 

I grabbed her chin and pulled her face close to mine, our noses touching.

"My heart starts beating even faster when we're like this." I whisper, looking into her sparkling eyes then down at her perfect lips. "I wonder what would happen if I kissed you."

"Let's see." she smiled and pressed her lips on mine. At that moment, it felt like everything had disappeared, our lips moved in sync. A billion butterflies went off in my stomach and I knew I had to make her mine. She pulled away.

"I'm sorr-" I shut her up by pressing my lips on hers once more. She was surprised but kissed me back.

"Please, tell me you felt what I just felt." I said, pressing my forehead on hers.

"Felt what? A zillion butterflies erupt in my stomach." she smiled. I nodded, "Then, yes, I felt what you just felt."

"Will you be my girlfriend?" I said, staring at her perfect face.

"Only if you'll be my boyfriend." I grinned and nodded, pressing my lips to hers once more. We ended up camping out in the backseat of my car that night. Wrapped up in the blanket with her sleeping on my chest. I watched her sleep peacefully. I smiled remembering our day together.


She was perfect, this night was perfect, everything was perfect.



A/N: I'm sorry I took so long to update, i've been going to the doctors a lot lately.

I hope this chapter makes up for it.

I will be adding another tomorrow at 1 p.m., 3 p.m. at the latest.

I might add two chapters tomorrow, since I have time, I am not sure yet though.

So look out for that.

The next chapter will be a double date with both couples and things might get a little bit overwhelming and messy, maybe one of the couples will get into a fight.

Who knows?

Oh, right I do. 

Haha, well we shall see my friends.

Btw, I added a lot of pictures to this chapter because I want you guys to be able to look at them in case some of the chapter didn't make sense. 

I hope they help.

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