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....


10. Stop, Please

   As I sit down on the bed again to relax, the door flies open.

  "Get the hell out!" Harry screams.

  "What did I do?" I ask.

 He looks at me with hatred in his eyes. What has gotten into him?

  "Don't act like you don't know, GET OUT!"

   I run quickly to Niall's room. I knock continuously on the door until he opens. Tears were filling my eyes as Niall opened the door.

  "What's wrong?" He asks.

  "Harry just yelled at me for no reason!" I say.

  "That's not like him." Niall says while gesturing me to come in.

 He closes the door behind me and I sit on his living room couch. I covered my eyes and began to sob quietly. Niall sat down next to me and rubbed my back. I then start to feel a ball of air in my throat... I gasped for air, knowing I couldn't get it from my nose. I have no idea what I did, and to be honest it hurts when someone yells at you.

   "It's okay." Niall whispers, "His brother, Lance probably told him something."

  I sigh looking up into Niall's blue eyes. He had a glimpse of sorrow in his eyes, like he was hurting also.

 "Niall, am I making you upset?" I ask.

"No, no." He says. He turn his head to face the door.

I heard sniffles coming from him.

"Niall, what's wrong?" I ask.

"Right before you came," He says turning his head to look at me, "I got a call."

"What was the call about?" I ask.

 "My girlfriend." He says.

"What happened." I ask in full interest.

"She died in a horrible accident." He says while trying to hold back the tears that are forming in his eyes.

 "That's horrible, I'm so sorry." I say.

  I hug him and cry with him. He had it worse. I shouldn't be upset that my boyfriend yelled at me for nothing, I should be confused. But of course i'm over emotional.

  Niall pulls from our hug, "I cant let go."

  "I know, Niall. But you have to move on..." I say.

  " I cant." He says, "I loved her so much. She was perfect in so many imperfect ways."

   "I know how you feel, I lost so many people in my life." I say.

'Yeah." He cries, "Oh and Harry stopped by before he went back to the hotel room he told me to give you this."

  Niall hands me a journal. The writing on the cover says 'Things I never said'.

  I look at the dates in it. The dates range from when he first left till now.

  "Thanks." I say while closing the book shut.

 Niall smiles at me weakly. It's like all the life was sucked out of him and placed in someone else.



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