Double the Styles

Tess Jennings was one of those girls that when you look at her you'd probably think, "Wow she must be that stuck up popular girl like in the movies." And for the record, that's half true. She was popular and pretty like in the movies, but not stuck up. She was a sweet, caring, beautiful, young girl. All the guys would hit on her & comment dirty things. But all she did was look down on them in disgust. Despite her popularity, her best friend was the last person you'd expect. Marcel Styles. The down-look dork of the school that everyone teased. Everyone bullied him despite the fact his best friend was "the popular girl" and no one bothered Tess about be best friends with "that dork". It was a weird system, and the two hated it. But suddenly something happens that might change everything in their lives. Marcel's twin brother is released from reformatory school after getting in serious trouble. A story about a boy no one ever knew. His name? Harry Styles.


2. Harry WHAT?

Chapter 2 - Harry WHAT?


Tess' POV: "Class this is our newest student, Harry Styles."

Harry WHAT? Harry Styles? Like the same last name as Marcel? And they looked exactly alike. Marcel has a..twin brother? No. No no no. But yes. What the fuck? Every single person in the class gasped. I looked over at Marcel who's jaw had dropped practically down to the floor. So many emotions were going through me. My face was a pigmented crimson red. I was frustrated, angry, upset, and confused. Before I could yell out in irritation, the bell signalling homeroom was over rang through the PA system. Everyone exited quickly, still in shock about the event that just passed. Each student stole a glimpse of this "Harry Styles" kid as they passed, some more subtle than others. The girls just gaping at him as they walked by, their heads turning from Marcel to Harry. I grabbed my stuff and rushed out of the room. Marcel chased after me. 

"Tess!" he yelled as I ran out the door.
I didn't turn back. I was furious at him for not telling me about his brother.
He caught up to me, turning me to face him.
"What Marcel?!" I yelled angrily at him.
"Tess, I swear I didn't know he would be here today!"
"Marcel I don't give a crap about that! How could you not tell me you had a brother. A TWIN brother! A freakin TWIN BROTHER Marcel! We're supposed to know everything about each other, and I thought we did. Until this "Harry" showed up!" I yelled at him, not caring if I was drawing attention. I was too pissed to notice the stares.
"Tessy, I-I'm.." he began.
"Don't "Tessy" me! I'm mad at you. You better explain, NOW." I shot back.
He looked around before pulling me into a corner.
"Look, I'm sorry I didn't tell you about him. The thing is, he got sent to a reformatory school. Like a juvie or a rehab type of thing but with a school system. He got in some serious trouble as a kid. But I swear I had no idea he was going to be here today! He was supposed to be there for another 9 months! Please, Tess I'm sorry!" he pleaded.
I shook my head at him, "When were you planning on telling me about him though?!" 
Marcel looked down, guilt replacing the soft green in his eyes. Before he could answer someone stepped beside him. Harry.

Marcel's POV: Someone slung their arm over my shoulders. I flinched and shook them off. When I looked up, it was Harry. Oh great.

"Oh Marcel, look at you! My lil' bro has grown so much!" Harry grinned at me.

"You're only 2 minutes older.." I mumbled.
He ignored my comment, "Well hello there." he gave an approving look to Tess. She peeked up at him, only to look down a second later. 
"Marce, why is your girlfriend so shy?" he continued, winking at her. She crossed her arms over her chest.
I twitched at the name "Marce". He used to call me that before he turned all...badass and got sent off.
"She's not my girlfriend.." I whispered.
"Oh, interestingg.." he said sliding over to Tess. As he attempted to put his arm around her, she pushed him away and walked off. 
He turned back to me, "What's her problem?" Harry laughed.
"Harry what the hell!" I said punching him in the chest.
"What?!" he asked defensively.
"You're not supposed to be out for another 9 months." I stated.
"Got let out early for good behavior. Geez baby bro, why are you so hostile?" he questioned, seeming as if he hadn't had a care in the world.
"I'm not a baby anymore. And Harry, I didn't see you for 2 years. Then I didn't hear from you for 3 because you got sent off to some ward to set you straight and now you come in here and expect me to have my arms open to you after you disrespected my best friend?!" I shot back, furiously.

"Marcel," he started but I stopped him.
"No Harry. Not now. Look I have to get to class, we'll talk about this later." 

And with that I left my brother there. Standing in the hallway after I yelled at him like that. I hadn't seen him for 5 years and I didn't even give him a proper  'hello' or a hug. I feel terrible, but I'm mad. I don't get mad a lot, but now I am. And something was going to be done about this.


Author's Note: Second chapter! I hope you like it(: sorry if it sucks :( Harry's back story is coming up soon so I hope you continue reading<3

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