The Styles triplets

Now, I know you have heard of Harry Styles....The pop sensation, every teen girl is talking about around the universe....But there are two more....Marcel and Lance Styles...They are the siblings of Harry....They are triplets. Harry is the sensitive one(and softy, sometimes the scary one), Marcel is the nerd who spends most of his time designing clothing for his brother and hopes that someday his brothers band may wear it.... Lance is the Jock, he gets all the girls...And the other two don't know why, he is just a complete jerk...And then there's me the girl that practically grew up with these three hazardous kids, Lily. I lived right next to them and I went to their school...And I was their older sisters best friend....


13. Dont Pick It Up

The next day was very busy. It wasn't relaxing at all. The boys had a photo shoot, concert and a meet and greet! I had to attend all because I wasn't supposed to be left behind. That's what I was told to say the less.

Today I looked good, I guess. Harry didn't show up to the photo shoot in the early morning, which made the photographers pissed. I mean I would be too. But he did show up to the concert later that night. I was backstage at some parts and in the front row at some parts also.

When the meet and greet began Harry stormed out of the building. So I filled in for him and stood there awkwardly. Some girls freaked out because they loved me. I mean who wouldn't? Haha that sounded so stuck up.

As the night came to an end we all were in a limo. We were being drove back to the hotel. Last night here!

The car halted to a stop and I got out and ran to my room. I opened my hotel room door so quickly that I could've broken it. I sat down on my bed and I saw Harry's journal. I don't want to read anymore or I'll feel sick. He just yelled at me for no reason at all. I pick it up and hold it. I heard the twist of the knob on my door and when it opened I threw the book at the person.

It was Harry, "Ow, I left something in here!"

"Get out! I'll just burn it!" I yell.

"Shut your mouth." He tells me.

"Why are you being rude?" I ask.

"I'm not!" He yells.

"Uhh, you kinda are!" I yell back.

"Shut up, I tell you." He says.

"You know what Harry. I won't listen to you and your bullshit! Your just some bastard who wants everything in the world to be okay! Well you know what? It's not like that! Whatever your going through I'd like to know but you flipping out on me was not okay!" I yell.

"I'm trying.." He says as he searches the drawers in the room.


"Leave me alone." He says and leaves.

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