"MARCEL, HARRY, EDWARD TIME TO GET UP ITS THE FIRST DAY OF SCHOOL!!" Mom said from yelling down stairs. I am usually up before she calls us, BUT mean while my brothers don't like getting up.
"five more minutes" Edward mumbled while digging his face into his pillow.
Edward was one of those "Bad trouble bully" kind of person. He gets into a lot of trouble and bullies a lot of people (including me) but when we are at home he is like really nice and apologizes for throwing me around at school..
"I don't wanna GO" Harry tried to yell but like he is up all night partying as usual.
Harry is one of those "popular" people, like everyone knows him, he throws parties and always getting what he wants at school. It's really annoying sometimes because he ignores me at school and at home he makes sure I eat and all of that.
"I AM READY MOM" I yell while getting my bag and running down stairs.
Then there is me. The "nerd" yeah you heard me I am the Nerd. I hack into things and make outfits for anyone who requests any. I am a nerd everywhere, I also get bullied a lot but that doesn't bother me really.
"Morning nerd" Gemma said.
"Morning Hun" Mom said while flipping over the pancakes.
"morning mom, morning Sis" I sit down on the other side of the table.
"How did you sleep?" Mom asked.
"Fine, OH YEAH Gemma!" I jumped.
"What?" She quickly looks at me all worried.
"I finished your outfit you wanted" I said digging into my bag.
"really?!" She jumped up like a 6 year old excited for ice cream.
"Here! It took me all night to make." I showed the outfit and she took it from my hand. I guess she really likes it. I see Harry coming down the stairs, he seems fine but I am not, "are you okay?" I hear him. "I'm fine" I say back to him. I am actually not I am mad at him and pissed off, he broke my favourite pair of glasses. And so I punched him of breaking him.... I guess he was drunk.
HARRYS P.O.V
I don't want to get up. I am not ready for the first day of school. Summer went by so fast, I didn't get to see my girlfriend all summer. *sigh* WAIT!
I get up real fast. "EDWARD" I start shaking him.
"GET THE FUCK OFF OF ME!" He pushes me away and tries to go back to sleep.
"Okay sorry mr grumpy pants" I run to my dresser and quickly put on my Gold boots and my black jeans, I didn't have enough time to find a shirt so I grabbed my black one.
"BOYS YOU BETTER GET UP NOW BEFORE I COME UP THEIR WITH A BUCKET FULL OF ICE" Gemma yells.
"I AM COMING!" I yell as I was running down stairs to the table. "You okay Marcel?" I asked him, he seems upset. He is usually the one is happy, "I am fine" he snaps at me. "Marcel Peyton Styles you are not okay" I grab my sun glasses and phone. "If I say I am fine I am fine" he looks away.
Marcel doesn't seem to be him self. I hope he is okay,
Edwards P.O.V
"DONT MAKE ME COME UP!" I hear Gemma running up. I quickly get up and run into the bathroom and dunked my head in water so it's like I was taking a shower.
"THREE TWO ONE" Gemma dumps water on my bed.
"What are you doing?" I say while drying my hair.
"I thought...." She looks at me then to my bed.
"Idiot...." I say, then I walk out of the room.
"WAIT!" She yells.
Gemma's P.O.V
That's it I am going to dump water on him. I quickly grab a bucket and filled it up with cold water.
I run upstairs and run into the room. "THREE TWO ONE" I dump the water on his bed thinking he was on there.
"What are you doing?" I hear Edward behind me. "I thought..." I said, he cuts me off by saying "idiot.." I know I may be a idiot from time to time but he always calls me one, it kinda hurts my feelings. I am too scared to stand up to him.
As soon I walk down stairs I see Marcel upset and Harry trying to cheer him up.
"C'mon Marcel what's wrong." Harry puts his hand on Marcel's Shoulder.
"I said Nothing okay?! So just leave me alone" he stands up Andover Harry's Hand. I can't see him like this.
I watch Marcel leave the kitchen and seems like he is about or cry so I chase after him. "You are still a idiot" I hear Edward, I swear to god if he calls me a idiot one more time I am going to beat the crap out of him.
"No she isn't Ed, you are the Idiot for calling her one! At least she is more nice than you!" Harry stands up. "OH REALLY WHO WAS THERE WHEN YOU STARTED A FIGHT WHO FIGHTED FOR YOU AND WHO HELPED YOU WOTH YOUR HANG OVER?!" Edward yelled. I can't handle this fight, so I continue following Marcel. "BOYS THATS ENOUGH" my mom.
"Marcel?" I walk into the Shack in the back yard, I hear him crying. "I am fine just go inside please." He quietly says with his delicate voice.
Marcel's P.O.V
"Marcel?" I hear Gemma coming towards me. I don't know what to do.... "I am fine just go inside please" my voice lightly cracks, "you sure? You seem pissed off..." I hear her foot step come towards me, should I tell her why I am scared of Harry? Because like I don't want to stay mad like this.... "Marcel tell me now" I start to hear the anger in her. "Harry....... And I got into a argument." I say as if I am out of air. "About what"
"Well I was sitting there going my own little thing and Harry comes in and hits me and broke my glasses and I punched him back and....." "And what.." She is sitting beside me. "Marcel it's okay" her hand is placed on my shoulder. "And like Edward had to take him off of me...." I start to tear up. "Does mom know?" I shake my head. "Oh.... I won't tell her." I slowly nod.
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FanfictionIt's a Story about the style triplets. You are Marcel. You are one of the style triplets, there was you Edward, and Harry. you and your brothers are different from each other and most of the time you would get into fights with each other, you and H...
