Change My Life

Have you ever had a twin brother that was famous and left you? What if he comes back for you? What if you could spend the entire summer with him again and start EVERYTHING over? What if you realised, he never changed. But what happens when he finds our deepest, darkest secrets? Will he change then? What if we keep our secrets to ourselves but some become too obvious. Will this change my life?


27. Chatting with Harry

Lili's POV

I just sat on the couch thinking how he knows. I couldn't take it... I got up fast and ran after Harry. I saw him walk into a separate room, shut and locked the door.

"Harry!" I whisper-yelled. No answer. "HARRY!" I whisper-yelled a tad louder. I don't want Louis to ask why I am here so I have to be quiet. There still was no answer. "Harrry Edward Styles! You open this door right no-OW!" I started to get to normal tone, but soon the door opened and I was now in the room Harry was in. I rubbed my mid arm to see it was a tad bit red. Harry opened the door and, literally, into the little room. I glanced at Harry and he had a smile on his face. I didn't though. He stopped smiling. I then realized that Harry had pants on, but n o shirt.

"Like what you see?" Harry laughed. I had to admit, he was quite buff. I only shook my head at him.

"I need to talk to you... But you need a shirt on first," I smirked. He rolled his eyes and sighed.

"But it's hot in here!" he whined.

"Because I am in here," I sassed. Harry only rolled his eyes.

"Just like your brother..." Harry mumbled. I just looked at him. "Anyways... What did you need?"

"Oh yeah! How did you know about Niall and I?" I asked him.

"I didn't... Till just now," he smirked. My head snapped up to look at him, jaw dropped. I walked right into that! "Nah I'm just kidding," he laughed. I sighed a relief sigh. "It wasn't hard to realize anyways..."

"What do you mean?" I asked.

"I'm saying, I wouldn't be surprised if Niall got on one knee tomorrow and asked you to marry him," he said trying to find a shirt.

"But we have only known each other for like 3 weeks," I said shocked.

"Actually, it's been 2 weeks... Anyways... I am not sure if it is just me or what but I can tell," he started. Harry found a t-shirt and threw it on. He decided he didn't like it so he took it off and threw it back. But it ended up hitting me in the face. I threw it off of me only to have a pair of pants be thrown at my face. I gagged and gently took them off of my face. Harry only laughed.

"Thank you Harold, for throwing your dirty clothes at my face," I said with a TON of sarcasim in my voice.

"Anyways, I can see the way you two look at each other, the way you two act around each other... Like, you act differently when you are around Quinn or any of the other lads. But when you hang out with Niall, you act a bit differnt... In a good way! And all that jazz."

"Jazz?" I questioned.

"Yes, jazz... And I was expecting you two to date... I wasn't expecting the whole secret dating stuff though, clever," Harry complimeted me. I nodded and started to walk out the door. Almost out, I heard Harry mumble, "And I heard the whole conversation..." I stopped in my tracks and looked back at him.

"You what?!" I practically yelled, shocked.

"I hrad your guys' conversation," Harry informed me. I walked back in the room and shut the door.


"Well, since the lads, Quinn, and I went into a different elevator we were a bit ahead. Once in the lobby, my phone rang. The caller ID said it was Niall so I answered it and I guess heard your whole 'secret dating' conversation," Harry said rubbing the back of his neck. I only sighed. "Louis won't know," Harry smirked.

"Know about what?" I joked. Harry just looked at me and gave me his signature smirk.



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