"Hey Alex." Edward said as he came up behind me.
"Hey." I smiled, still searching my locker for my notebook.
"I'd like for you to meet Zayn." he said introducing his friend.
"Oh! Hi, Zayn."
Zayn had black spiked up hair and he had tattoos all over his arms, like Edward did. Zayn was pretty hot; like Edward he had that edgy look to him."What's up." Zayn winked, "I've heard a lot about you, Alex."
"Oh really?" I smirked and looked at Edward who was trying to shut Zayn up.
"Yeah, this fool wouldn't shut up about you." he laughed. Edward punched him in the arm in embarrassment.
"Hey! They hurt!""I-I don't talk about you that much." Edward told me, glaring at Zayn.
"That's bullshit." Zayn added, "And you know it." He told Ed, poking his chest.
"Well I came over here to ask if Z here could eat with us, but never mind." Edward said, looking at Zayn.
"Oh come on man." Zayn complained.
I couldn't help but giggle, "He can eat with us."
Zayn turned to me and smirked, "Thanks, sweetie."
"Alex!" Edward whined.
"Don't be such a baby, Ed! I kind of like Zayn." I smirked at him, then at Zayn.
"Fine, Fine. You suck." Edward said pushing me lightly.
"Whatever, hey have you been watching over Marcel?" I asked.
"Yeah he seems to be doing okay. Girls seem to be noticing him more." Edward laughed, "I feel like even some teachers are checking him out...which, now that I think of it, that's pretty creepy."
"Girls? Really? What...what are they doing?"
What is this feeling? Am I feeling weird about Marcel talking to girls?
Girls in school never really paid attention to Marcel before."Just flirting and being girly around him, it's really annoying." Edward explained.
"Oh...well is that a good thing?"
Flirting? This is new..."Marce seems a little uncomfortable." he admitted, "Some even asked if they could eat lunch with them. But he said no cause he's eating with you."
"How sweet." I replied bitterly, "Girls are so dumb. Just because Marcel is extremely hot now doesn't mean they can just drool all over him and it be okay."
Edward cocked an eye brow, "Did you just call Marcel hot?"
"I...yeah..." I replied casually.
"So that means you're calling me and Harry hot? Since you know, we are triplets." he winked.
"Yes, okay you guys are hot." I giggled, "Don't let that inflate your huge ego."
"But me especially, right?" Edward smirked and put a hand on my hip, bringing me into him.
"R-right." I stuttered, putting my hands on his shoulders.
We both looked into each others eyes as my heart began to race. Ed started to lean in closer towards me, our lips just mere inches apart.
Maybe he was actually going to kiss me this time..."EHEEEM."
We quickly pulled away from each other and looked at Zayn.
"I'm still here you know."Way to ruin the moment.
"Right, well we should get to lunch then."
I laughed awkwardly, then I led the way to the cafeteria.When we walked into the room, Marcel was already sitting at the table waiting for me.
"Hey Alex." he smiled then saw Edward and Zayn, "Oh. Hi." I couldn't help but notice his smile slightly fade away."Marce, this is Zayn." Edward introduced him, "He's sitting with us today."
"Hi Zayn." Marcel greeted him then we all sat down.
Edward sat next to me and across from Marcel, then Zayn sat next to Marcel and was across from me.
"So I heard you were a hit with the ladies." I told Marce."Yeah they wouldn't shut up." Marcel rolled his eyes, "It was really annoying."
Somehow I felt relieved that he didn't enjoy all their attention.
"Oh."Just then Harry passed by our table, "Harry!" Marcel called in excitement.
He stopped in his tracks and looked at us, "Yeah?"
I could tell Harry really didn't want to talk to us."Come sit with us." Marcel told him with a smile on his face.
"Uhhh..." Harry looked between us and his table, "Maybe next time Marce."
Disappointment was all over Marcel's face, "Oh, okay."
Then Harry left and sat down with his friends.
Ass.
"Sorry Marce." I told him quietly."It's fine, it's not like I care. He does this all the time." he lied. I could tell he was upset, "I'm used to it."
"Do you need me to go tell him-"
"No!" he interrupted, "No, don't tell him anything."
"Okay." I almost whispered.
Marcel really wanted to be friend with Harry, but unfortunately Harry just cared too much about his reputation. It was quite sad actually.
We changed the subject quickly when we noticed Marcel getting really upset. But, after a while he was back to his normal, happy self.As we were having a conversation about our math class, I felt Edward's hand rest on my thigh. I unintentionally jumped when he put it on me!
"Calm down, princess. It's just me." Edward whispered in my ear seductively.Marcel was so deep into the conversation that Zayn was the only one who knew what was going on. I knew he knew because he kept giving us these certain looks.
"What do you think, Alex?"
"W-what?" I asked snapping back to reality.
"Do you think the Hypotenuse has always been where it is?" Marcel asked.
"Oh, yeah I do actually." I answered and then turned to Edward, "Edward, stop it."
"Why, babe? I know you like it." He smirked.
Rolling my eyes I replied, "I can't concentrate." and I took his hand off.
"Alright, maybe later then."
Edward Styles, you're driving me crazy.
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(A/N:)
Yay! Zayn is in the story now! :) I'm going to be gradually adding all the boys in I just don't know when or who their characters will be like.
And what about Ed and Alex? What's your opinions on them? they're quite friendly with each other, aren't they? ;)
What would their ship name be? Edlex? Aled? Hell I don't know...
-Bree
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The Styles Triplets
FanfictionThe Styles boys and I used to be best friends when we were kids, but when we got into high school...things changed. Harry tried out for football and made it. He was the school's favorite. He has all the girls after him...even some guys. Marcel had a...