London Timing.

At the age of 15, Jamie Rose Thomas' mother had died of stage four breast cancer. Jamie had always been and outgoing girl, good grades, popular, but after her mother passed, she shut down. Coming completely shy and intraverted. Jamie and her father over the years had become inseperable, that was untill Jamie left for college halfway across the world in London, England at the age of 19. She never expected to have met someone there, including a boy who she learns is her biological twin brother that they were seperated at birth.


4. Chapter four

Louis POV

I had offered to walk Jamie back down to her flat, and I figured taht this was the only chace that I was going to get to ask her out. When we reached her door, she invited me in, but I refused. "Hey Jamie, one last thing." I said. "Okay, what is it?" she giggled. "Would you like me to show you around London tomorrow after school?" I asked. She smiled. "Sure. Pick me up at 5:30, and give me your number so I can call you after school gets out." She gave me her phone and I slowly typed my number in. "I'll see you tomorrow Louis." She smiled and kissed my cheek. "Goodnight Jamie." I whispered as she closed the door. I lingered my fingers over the spot where she kissed me, still feeling the heat radiate off of my skin.

I smiled to myself like an idiot.

Jamie's POV

I smiled to myself as Louis left. I decided to explore a little, and I headed upstairs to the roof garden. I heard a faint crying coming from behind the flowers. "Liam?" I questioned. "Oh hey Jamie." He smiled at me. I sat down next to him. When I asked him about his boyband, I noticed his face light up. When ever he was around the boys he had the same expression. I smiled and enjoyed seeing him so happy. And then he asked me to go on tour with him, when I told him I couldnt afford it, he told me not to worry. I smiled. "Well, I better get going. I'll talk to you later Liam." I hugged him once more, and left back down to my room. I was so excited about being able to go on tour with my brother, and hopefully my soon to be boyfriend. I smiled at that thought. I had gotten ready for bed, brushing my hair, putting my PJs on and climbing into bed. I fell asleep with a smile plastered to my face.

I woke up at 9:30 in the morning because my classes started at 11. I had no morning classes, but going to college was still worth the wait. I put my school uniform on, and it was form fitting. The cahki skirt fit my curves perfectly, and the white polo shirt with the school logo on the right breast fit my curves good too. I wore my hair down and wavy. Its natural state. I pulled on the pair of required dress shoes and walked out the door with my bookbag, when I backed into someone. "Oh, I am so sorry!" I said picking my things up off of the floor. "Oh, Its ok. It was my fault. I wasnt looking whe- Oh, hey Jamie!" I heard a familar british accent say. "Oh, Louis! What are you doing?" I asked putting my bag over my shoulder. He was staring at me, I looked down blushing, as his eyes travled up and down my body. "Louis, I have to get to school. I'll call you ok?" I laughed at his reaction.

"Oh, wait. I want to give you something." He grabbed my wrist....

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