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....


5. Help me

I was about to go to bed when I got a text

     From: Marcel


     sent 11:40 pm

I got up and ran outside..

I tried thinking of a place no one would ever trespass..

Everything in town went through my head and every place had at least a handful of consumers in it.

Holmes Chapel was the nicest and calm place you could ever be.

Maybe Marcel was taken to Doncaster.. Or Bradford, or Wolverhampton.

This is impossible, maybe he could be in London.

I mean there could be something evil lurking Holmes Chapel.

I decided to call Marcel.

"Hey!" He whispers into the line.

"Hey, where were you last?" I ask.

"Sleeping on the couch at home." He whispers.

"Where are you now?" I ask.

"Well, my body is on a wall and well I guess a basement." He whispers.

"Alright, I'll find you as soon as I can." I say hanging up.

A basement? Not many houses have basements around here...

But there is one that I used to go in..

Somebody new owns it but the house used to be my uncles.

I ran to the house my Uncle once owned.

I tried turning the knob, it was locked.

I took a bobby pin out of my hair and picked the lock.

I walked silently into the dark house.

I made sure the coast was clear before making my way down to the basement.

This door was locked too. I tried to pick it, but it wouldn't budge.

Then somebody covered my mouth and I closed my eyes. Oh my....

The person turned me around and picked me up and threw me on a couch.

They turned on the lights.

"Surprise!" A man says.

I open my eyes and there stood Harry.

I smiled and then slapped him.

"You scared me!" I yell.

He chuckled and leaned in for a kiss.

His lips touched mine and soon I kissed back.

We pulled away.

"I'm not leaving without you." He says.

"What?" I ask.

"You're coming with me." He says.

"Oh.. Did my mother approve?" I ask.

He nodded.


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