Double Identity

Brooklynne moved from her small town school to a big high school after her parents struck it rich. She had to leave all her real friends behind and now make new ones. Will this be an easy task or will the Styles twins prevent this from happening?


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   "Harry has been put in the ER and im afraid we have some bad news..." i squeezed brookes hand, "What" "He's not in the best shape in the world Mr. Styles, he needs lots of blood and he has broken 4 ribs but the good news is the only outer injuries are just minor bruises and cuts" "I can give blood right?" "Are you his type" "We're twins..." "Do you feel ok?" "I feel fine just let me please give blood" "Ok sweetie i'll be back in a few minutes" "Thank you" i looked at Brooke and she rubbed my hand, "Hey you arent in the shape to give blood" "Yes i am" "Marcel-" "No hes my brother i have to help him" i felt tears come to my eyes and i wiped them away. The nurse came in with a clip board and a cart of supplies, "Ok could you swing your legs over the side of the bed for me?" i slowly moved my legs with my torso hurting like crazy and sat up the best i could. "Alright we're going to take enough to fill this" she held up a bag, "Ok" she stuck a needle in my arm and started taking my blood. After she was done i was really dizzy, "Hey sugar can you get him a juice box?" she said looking at brooke, "Yeah sure" she left and the nurse left and i just laid there and starred at the ceiling feeling dizzy and hurt.


   I left to get him juice and i stopped by to check on Harry. He was laying in a bed with bandages all over his ribs and big cuts and bruises all over his face. He looked horrible. Its so hard to believe one person did this to him. I watched the nurse go in and give him blood and i left to bring Marcel his juice. When i got up to his room he looked the same way minus the cuts, "Hey babe?" he looked over at me and smiled, "Hey" i handed him the juice and he stabbed the straw in the hole and drank it, "Hows Harry" "Oh hes um good" "Good" "Are you feeling ok?" "Not really" i laughed and he smiled and grabbed my hand, "I love you Brookelynne" "I love you too Marcel" he pulled on my hand and i stood up and kissed him. I pulled away and he scooted over and patted next to him and i sat down. He put his arm around me and i layed my head on his shoulder, "Thank you for caring so much about me" he whispered kissing my neck sending shivers down my spine, "I-its nothing" he kept kissing my neck until he found my spot but he didnt leave a hickey because Zayn had already bruised me. I felt his smile when i sucked in a breath and i turned my head to kiss him. He is so sweet. I love him so much. 

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