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?


13. Helping and Making a Move

Niall's POV

Louis and I sat/layed on the mall floor, unable to breathe. That Hollister model can really pack a punch.

"LILI!" Quinn screamed. Lou and I looked over at her. Quinn started towards that one model but another one came up and grabbed her. Quinn looked like she was going to scream but he quickly put his hand over her mouth. I looked over at Lili and she had fainted. I tried to get up but the models just pushed us down. I looked past them and I think I'm going crazy... I thought I saw Harry, Zayn, Perrie, Liam, and Danielle... I blinked a few times and there was no one there. Quinn was trying to get out of that one model's grip.

"FREEZE!" I heard someone yell. I looked over but saw no one. I turned my attention back to the Hollister models and there were cops surrounding us. The models were standing right over Lou and I with a girl in their grip. The models just looked at the police officers. I noticed a few officers had guns pointed at the models.

"Put the girls down," I heard a British voice say. It sounded familiar, like one of the lads. I watched as the models dropped the girls... Literally. They both fell to the floor gasping for breath. The police officers took the models and handcuffed them. Liam, Harry, and Zayn came over to Louis and I while Danielle and Perrie went  over to the girls.

"You two boys ok?" a police officer asked us. Zayn helped me up while Harry helped Louis up. Liam was talking to some officers. Louis got out of Harry's grip and walked over to the girls. I followed Louis. Danielle was holding up Quinn and Perrie was holding Lili up, who was now awake. Louis walked up to Lili and gave her a hug. Liam soon walked up to us.

"We are heading home," Liam said sternly. He seemed mad but at what?




We just got home not long ago. Liam went straight to his room. Lili seemed out of it so Harry carried her to the room. Louis or I would have but we still are a bit hurt. Louis and I were in the kitchen at the moment. I was eating some chips. Quinn walked, more like limped in. She walked right past us and to the cupboard. She got out a few glasses and filled them with water. She walked over to me and Louis an gave us each a glass.

"So are you two ok?" she asked us. Lou an I just looked at each other.

"We're ok... How are you and Lili?" Louis asked. Quinn just looked at us and shrugged. She got a few washcloths and wetted them. Quinn then walked up to us and handed Louis and I a cloth.

"Dab, don't rub. It might sting but it will get better," she informed us then walked out. Louis and I looked at each other. I was hesitant to do this but Louis dove right in. Except, I don't think he heard the part about it might sting because once the washcloth touched his face, he screamed. Lili and Quinn came running in while I started laughing. Louis glared at me then threw a cloth at me. It hit my face and it stung! "I said dab," Quinn sighed.

"Dang Lou!" I yelled. Louis just laughed then held the washcloth out to Quinn. She took it from him. I thought of something. "Hey Lili?" I asked. Lili looked at me. "Do you mind helping me?" I asked with a smirk and held out the washcloth. She smiled and took it. I noticed Louis give me a look but Quinn dabbed the washcloth on his face, since we both have cuts thanks to those models. Lili lightly dabbed my face with the washcloth. Same for Quinn. Liam walked in then walked right back out. And he didn't look happy.

"So I overheard the boys talking in the other room..." Quinn mumbled. We all looked at her, still wincing from the cold water to the cuts. "Turns out that those models were runaways from jail, posing as models to get girls. No matter how they have to bring them home," Quinn mumbled.

"So... We should hang out tomorrow. All of us. All 10 of us," Louis said changing the subject. We all looked at him. Lili and Quinn exchanged glances.

"We can't tomorrow," Lili told us.

"And why is that?" Louis asked.

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