The OTHER Styles

Chapter One

New story! This one I'm just experimenting with so if I don't like it, it probably won't be continued. Um, I thought of this at like, 1:10 in the morning. And it's not a Harry Styles love story! That would be a little wrong!

So yeah, please read :) And I know I have a lot of stories going on (four now I think) so my updates in each of these stories won't be as frequent as they were when I was just writing OTE.

enjoy!

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*~*Chapter One*~*

"You're audition was amazing Miss Styles. I think you have a lot of potential and star quality."

I felt a small smile creep up onto my face. Okay Taylor, I thought, this could be it! I brushed my brown curls out of my face, trying to hide my excitement. I got to stay calm. If I start freaking out and do my awkward happy dance, I'll never get the part. Just got to stay calm. This could be my big break as an actress. I can see it now! Taylor Styles starring in-

"But you didn't get the part."

And that's where the rejection is.

The smile on my face fell. That was just cruel! You don't say someone has 'potential' and 'star quality' then say that they aren't getting anywhere! That's cruel, right? Damn cold-hearted people.

"Oh," I said, trying to hide my disappointment. Thank God I'm good at acting. Or at least I think I'm good. I've been told I'm good.

"I'm sorry Miss Styles."

I nodded and stood up from the chair I was sitting in. "It's alright, it's life," I said and turned around. I walked out of the office and entered the cool hallway.

Now, you may be wondering, who the hell am I? Well, I'm Taylor Anne Styles. Yes, you've been hearing (or reading right in your case) right. My last name is Styles. No, I'm not some One Direction fan-girl who tells people she's married to Harry Styles. Ew, no. I'm Harry's twin sister. Yeah, Harry has a twin. I'm not lying. Really, I'm not, believe me. I'm Harry's twin.

And now you probably think I'm jealous of him and can't stand him right? That he's the worst brother ever and that we fight all the time? No actually. We get along fairly good. I mean, I'm jealous kind of. He's having the time of his life performing with his best friends around the world while I'm stuck here trying to get a career in acting. Yeah, I wish I could be famous like him too and have people screaming my name, but whatever.

I've deemed myself the 'un-lucky' Styles. While Harry has girls eye-raping him, I can barely get a guy to look at me. Harry's living the life he wants, performing and all, while I can barely get a career. But I'm happy for him, really happy for him. He deserves the fame.

But hey, at least I can act. I mean, have you seen iCarly? I mean, I'm surprise you didn't think I was lying when I said that I'm Harry's twin and can act. But hey, he can sing, I can act. I think that balances everything out.

Here's another thing you should know: I've been trying to get a career in acting for two years now. When Harry pursued his dreams and went out for the X-Factor, I decided to follow mine. Trust me, it wasn't something I just decided to do. I've always been into acting.

I walked into the lobby of the building and was about to walk out the door.

"Did you get the part?" A lady said behind me. I spun around on my heel to see the receptionist looking at me. I shook my head and frowned.