"Oh, so you're the other Styles?" "Other? If you mean the totally more awesomer Styles, then yes, I am." "Taylor don't be so cocky." "Harry, don't be so jealous." "Ha, I like you Taylor Styles."
Who know that that one sentence could change my life.
I'm always the less-lucky other in the family. While my twin is off being a singer with his band, I'm still trying to get a career in acting. While my twin is having girls practically undressing him with their eyes, I can barely get a guy to look at me. While my twin can go and love any girl he wants, I'm stuck following HIS rules on who I can love. I'm the OTHER Styles.
Characters:
~One Direction
~Taylor Anne Styles
Age: 18
Birthday: February 1st, 1994
Looks: Long, brown curly hair; big jade green eyes
Height: 5'9
Style: casual and comfortable; floral
Personality: Shy at first, outgoing, somewhat-flirty, sarcastic
Likes: Acting, literature, art, running, hanging out with friends, watching movies on rainy days and reading a good book
Dislikes: when directioners try to get into their house, rude people, arrogance, failing an audition, being told that she isn't good enough, only being known as the OTHER Styles.
Best friend(s) at the moment: Luce Adams
Soon to be best friends: Louis, Niall, Zayn, and Liam
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The OTHER Styles
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