Styles Brothers

Three well known triplets throughout Cheshire have their eye on one girl from America, named Angel. There is Harry , the musical, funny , out going,all around good guy, with a hint of bad boy. Harry has shared his share of one night stands but not nearly as many as his brother, Edward. Edward is better known as 'The Styles Demon'. Edward is a massive player, a huge egoistic freak , mysterious , flirty prick. The kind of guy fathers would never want their daughter to meet. Then there is Marcel, little Marcel is the nerdyest of them all. As nerdy as they come actually. Always reading and studying and never in trouble , the kind of boy you see get bullied everyday. The goody goody. Everyone sees angel as ...well an Angel , who she really is only few know . So what happens when her secret moves to Chesire and she has to move with it? Then she meets the Styles brothers. What then?


6. A stroll down Memory lane


Edward p.o.v  
**3 years ago ; age 16**

Shit . Fuck . Dammit . Shit - Did I already say that?

I keep fucking up. Stop letting her get to me. My fist slammed into the wall behind her head. A tear slipped her hazel eyes and onto the alley's concrete ground. 

"Stop Crying dammit" I growled at her, she flinched, making my heart fall along with my face. My anger eased as her hand hesitantly cupped my cheek. 

"Ed" her nickname for me made my heart skip a beat and raise, but her tone broke it. It was fearful , and scared. 

"Angel, love, beautiful , I am so sorry." I apologized cupping her chin the way she did mine. She flinched once more and backed into the wall even harder, retracting her warm touch from my ice cold body . My frown deepened and my heart had might as well have been under ground. I took a small step towards Angel without touching her.

"C-Can I t-touch you?" I stammered my eyes searching for answers in her beautiful hazel eyes. She shook her head. 

"I have to go back soon. Use growing stronger isn't going to make anything easier. " She wiped a tear from her cheek, taking a sudden interest in her shoes. 

I couldn't help it. I leaned forward and wrapped my arms around her petite body. I felt as warm  tear slide down my cheek I squeezed my eyes shut and held her close. Her arms immediately went around me and my hold tightened on her. 

"Angel, I have never loved anyone before. You know that. My family doesn't give a fuck about me. My brothers , they care about them. My mum is barley there for me. You are all I have. Please don't go Angel " I pleaded having many more tears fall down my face and into her beautiful golden brown hair. I sniffled and so did she. 

"I don't wanna go Edward , but we are apart of two different gangs. We are on two different teams. " Her words felt like venom to my soul. 

"Angel, I never said this to anybody , but I love you " I struggled to say those three words . I have never said those three words in my life. I could feel my heart pounding against my chest. 

"Edward , I-I -" I cut her off knowing she won't say it back. 

"I know you don't feel the same way but -" She cut me off by holding me tighter. 

"Ed I love you too , but I shouldn't we are bad for each other. My brother would kill you. We are the most dangerous gang in the world. We have been since 1947. The hatred as been a long line. I don't want to risk your life Ed." She cried. I bent down and placed my face in the crook of her neck. 

"No , I need you, don't leave me,  please Angel. I love you too much to just let go. I can't and I won't. " I spoke with imaginary authority.  She slowly pulled away. 

"I Love you Edward , " was all she said before slipping into the darkness and  out of my arms , out of my world.  

****end of flashback ****

How could I have missed it ? It's her. 

I stared at the long legged girl in the sweater hiding her tattoos from so long ago. 

I will get her back. 






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