4 Little Styles

I saw the look of horror on Michelle's face. She let out an alarming squeak that sounded something like "Oh no.." But I couldn't imagine why.
"Who's that?" I whisper yell to Marcel. he looks just as pale as Michelle does, and to Harry and I, he starts whispering.
"That's Michelle's ex-boyfriend. Ed. He's the worst guy in the school - he's a bully, a cheater, an abuser, everything in one."
I chew on my bottom lip. "They dated?"
"is that the only detail you care about?" Harry shoots. I snarl. "Shut up."
"You sh-"

"Cut it out!" Marcel hisses.
"You alright, Michelle?" Louis asks. If you need to know, we introduced ourselves a minute ago.
"N - no," Michelle breathes as she grips her arms together.
"Open the door."

The doors automatically unlock as we race out and Harry takes Michelle by the arm and carries her bridal style.
Talk about adorable. He's the best brother ever.

"Mich?" I ask quietly as Michelle whimpers quietly.
"D - don't let him hurt me," She says in a small voice.
"Hurt you?" I can see Harry seeing red. When someone messes with Marcel, Michelle or I, he'll turn into the devil. And stay like that until that person who messed us up dies. Basically.

"I'll hold her." Louis assures Harry as Michelle takes fast gulps of air.
Harry cracks his knuckles, which makes me wince.

"Ouch. That's gotta hurt," Niall grunts as 'Ed' earns a hard punch from Harry.
Zayn grabs my hand, which gives me butterflies in my stomach.

For a split second, I forget everything as I look up at him. Then he clears his throat as he looks up.
I let out an awkward giggle. "Um.. hi."
"Are you okay?"
"Uh-huh. Now that you're here."
"Wait, I mean - " I stammer, but he chuckles.

"Got it. Sh."

Talk about awkwardness. I've never been like this to another guy, acting so weird. Could this be - Haha, you're funny, Hayley.
"Is Michelle okay?" I try to break the silence between us, as I watch the battle between Harry and Ed.
I don't bother for a response as I march right up to Harry and Ed.

"Hey. Harry." I hiss through the side of my mouth and raise my eyebrows, signaling I'll take it from here.
He manages an angry nod before stomping away. I had to do that. The guy had a bloody nose.
"Hi," I giggle in a flirty tone.

Ed suddenly becomes someone else. He gives me a smile as he flips his blonde hair to the side. His eyes are a sparkling blue, and he looks harmless and hot.
I've got him right where I want him.

"Hey," He whispers seductively.
I smile as I pretend to bump into him and twirl a lock of my hair in my finger. We're in a pose where I'm into his chest and he leans his mouth next to my ear to whisper again.

"How 'bout we go somewhere private?"
"Oh, sorry, I can't," I reply innocently.
"Why not, babe?"

"I've got a date." I smirk, facing him.
"With who?" He now wears a sour look.

"With Revenge!" I snarl as I kick him in the balls and run off.
"Yay, Hayley!" Marcel cheers.

Michelle would have done better. She kicks ass.
My phone dings. I grin at the caller ID. My friend Valentine.

"Hey, Vaaal!" I squeak.
"That's Hayley. Saves the day then talks to her friends." Harry scoffs.

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