Tyron
I woke up to find My Dad,Uncle Liam and Uncle Nicholas. Well Nicholas was more like my GrandUncle but then he looked more like an Uncle.
" What!"
"Why are there paparazzi all over the estate." Liam spoke first
" We can walk around but no one can leave the gates today" My Dad continued.
" And how is it my fault"
Grandma Nelly appeared with a mean look.
Oh boy!
" Your clingy girlfriend just announced that you two were planning to get married and the media wanted to know if it true" she rambled on.
Married? Heck I was just 22 and even if I wanted to get married it wouldn't be with Fidelia.
" Oh shit"
" Better fix this before I slap that bitch"
" Alright calm down" My Dad said and the four got out.
My family hated the media. Especially Skyhigh Studios. The owner just wanted to get information and alliances from us. And we won't allow that.
Sulking I took a shower and dressed up.
Zayn and Sedrick were out ordering the guards to scare them away.
I sighed. I loved my siblings.
I just knew today I won't be able to go to my usual coffee shop. Most people knew I go there and the paparazzi would be out there looking for me.
I called my best friend Erwin.
" Man you busy? Know any other place we can go for coffee"
" Yeah"
**
An hour later we were driving through a very Serene area. The people had simple lives to the extent that they hardly recognized that. I like it like that.
" Who names a coffee shop ,Huggies?"
Erwin smirked as we got inside.
After placing our order the guy called out a name I haven't heard in like 3 to 4 years.
Gianna.
Out came the girl I thought I hated in high school but rather had a crush on.
She seemed to be deep in thought as she served us.
She had let her hair down and I never knew it to be that long.
Same outfit from years ago. She always acted like a guy and that irked me because I wanted to see her figure well.
" Hey boy Merida" she faced me and gasped..she did look like Merida in sweatpants..
She turned to go and I stopped her.
" Hey hey lemme correct that,Gianna"
She turned still silent.
" Nice meeting you again"
She nodded.
There were sadness in her eyes.
They've been there since but I never saw her cry even when she was openly criticized.
" What's going on here,Gigi are you okay"
" I'm fine Vincent,I just need to clear my head"
Vincent nodded and a sharp pain passed through my heart.
Jealousy.
Were they dating.
" You're Tyron Russell?"he asked.
" Harry Styles" Erwin replied and I smirked.
" One and only" I shook his hand and he gleamed.
" Mind if I take a pic?"
I nodded. Vincent wasn't so bad after all.
I wanted to ask more about Gianna but I had to wait. We'll come back the next day. We tipped him largely and left.
**
I stared at the paperwork for the tenth time. Zayn wanted me to go through and I couldn't get anything in my head.
It's been only one day I had seen Gianna and her image kept playing in my head. How didn't I realize I liked the way she was..
I sighed and put the paper down..
Fidelia barged in holding large vintage bags.
" Babe,I ordered this for you,we need to go for a photoshoot tomorrow"
" Not now Fidelia,I'll be busy"
Busy with Gianna.
" Ohh...but it'll just be once"
" Why did you tell them we're getting married"
" Oh babe, we'll eventually get married"
Getting married to Fidelia will ruin my life in my family. They all hated her .
" Well yeah"
" Yeah and we have an interview tomorrow evening"
" With who"
" Oh my boss and my associates,they need to know who I'm with"
" Okay"
I replied and dismissed her.
" Good riddance" I whispered when she kissed me and left.
Back to Paperwork.
**
" I think you're in love with someone else"
" What?" I turned to face Trisha.
" Yes Tyron,I'm your twin and I Know it when you've met someone "
" Fid......"
" Not that bitch someone else"she rolled her eyes.
" Who is it"
" Gianna"
Her eyes widened.
" That boyish girl ,the redhead back in high school?"
I nodded.
" She's way out of our league.. she's too poor"
" Well I met her today"
She plopped on the couch by me.
" Spill it"
Yeah I had to tell my twin everything.
" Well from the way you're describing her,you seem smitten by her"
" No I'm not"
" Yes you are,wait till I tell mom"
" You can't tell mom"
She ran off and I found myself chasing her.
My life.
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