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?


31. Ice Cream and Chit-Chatting

Lili's POV

Only a few hours later, Elliot concluded his little tour of Paris with me. We stopped at a little park. Riding mopeds for a few hours straight can lead to your arse hurting.

"So you've never been to Paris before?" Elliot asked trying to a conversation. I just looked at him and gave him a smile.

"No... I have," I told him seriously. He just looked at me confused.

"Then why did you want a tour of Paris?" he asked me confused. Then I noticed him smirk. If I know boys, he is probably thinking that I wanted this tour just so I could 'hang out' with him. I shook my head at him.

"I haven't been here for, like, ever! I almost forgot how beautiful this city is!" I exclaimed throwing my head back and arms up over the park bench we were sitting on. Elliot gave me a smile then laughed. Then there was silence.

"So..." he said trying to fill in the awkwardness. I laughed a bit at that. "Why are you in the 'City of Love' all by yourself?" he asked awkwardly. I just looked at him.

"I didn't come here alone..." I told him. He looked at me confused. Then he looked around the area. "She didn't come and follow me," I laughed. He then looked at me. "I came here with my best friend Quinn."

"If you came with your best friend then where is she?" he asked then looked around again. I laughed at him again.

"She stayed at the hotel. She said it was late..." I started but got interrupted.

"It is late," Elliot confirmed. I only nodded.

"I know. But it was my first night back in Paris and I didn't want to sleep like Quinn," I told him. He only nodded as to tell me to go on. "And it seemed like a beautiful night," I finished. Elliot nodded.

"Yeah it is... But you are going to have some major jet lag," he informed me.

"I know," I said sadly.

"I mean, you guys came from Mexico so yeah... MAJOR jet lag," he smirked. I snapped my head up to look at him. I gave him a surprised look. "I know who you are," he laughed. "You're Louis Tomlinson's twin sister. You are all over the news... You and One Direction," he finished. I just shook my head and laughed.

"Great..." I said sarcastically. "Now the lads will know where Quinn and I are," I sighed.

"You didn't want them to know?" he asked. I shook my head. "Well..." he paused. "Your secret is safe with me. I never met a Lili Tomlinson tonight. Who is this Lili Tomlinson everyone is talking about? And yes, I live under a rock," he laughed. He stood up and so did I. I gave him a hug.

"Thanks you... And tonight was so much fun!" I exclaimed letting go of the hug. He just looked at me and I think he blushed a bit.

"So Lili... Is there a guy you want to bring to the 'City of Love?'" he mumbled. I didn't look at him. He said it pretty softly. I acted like I didn't hear him. I noticed a little shop.

"Oh! Is that an ice cream shop?!" I said excitedly like a little kid. He looked at me then nodded. "Can we go?!" I said like a little kid begging their mum or dad to go into the toy store. Elliot laughed at me and lead me to our mopeds. We then started driving to the ice cream shop.  He likes me... But I am taken. Well it was a secret dating so I am not entirely sure now...




Elliot and I were now back at the shop. We had some ice cream and chatted a little then rode back to the shop.

"Here. Put the moped here," he said leading me to where I should put the moped. "It's late... You need a ride home?" he asked me.

"Nah... I should be good," I told him.

"Did you walk here?" he asked me. I nodded. "But it's cold out. You'll freeze. I am giving you a ride home," he told me sternly. I just laughed at him. Elliot lead me to a room in the back. He pulled out some keys. He found the one he is looking for and unlocked the door.

"Elliot? C'est vous?" someone called. I believe it was his dad. (**Elliot? Is that you?**)

"Pas de papa. C'est un burgler qui arrive à avoir les clés de votre bureau," Elliot laughed and I laughed too. Got to love French. (**No papa. It's a burgler who happens to have keys to your office.**)

"Oh ok. Ne prenez rien," his father laughed. Elliot and I laughed too. (**Oh ok. Don't take anything**)

"Ok. Je ne veux pas. Je reviens tout de suite. Je vais donner mon ami ramène à la maison," Elliot informed his father then grabbed his keys. He lead me oout the door before his dad could respond. (**Ok. I won't. I will be right back. I am going to give my friend a ride home.**)

"You don't have to give me a ride," I told him as he lead me to his car.

"But I want to," he laughed as he opened the passenger door for me. I hopped in and he shut it then ran to the driver's seat. "Now where to?"

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