Double Trouble

Hi, my names are Emma and this is Brooklyn Hughes. We're twin sisters. We are like one and another a lot an we both had to leave our home since our parents are not the best for eachother. One day, I met a curly haired boy named Harry, but little did I know my twin sister had as well, and the boy thinks we are the same person. How should I - I mean we - how should we tell him?


4. Chapter 4:

Emma's POV
1 more day. 1 more day until we celebrated our birthday. I double checked if we had the bar booked, and we had it until the next morning. I was really excited for this. I decided to wake up Brooklyn. I shaked the bed a little and she blurted out.
"NIALL! NO!" I started laughing.
"Seriously Brooklyn?" I said. She pulled the covers up to her face. "Get dressed..." I said. Throwing a pillow at her. She got up and got dressed in the bathroom. I decided to turn some music on. It started playing, I was dancing all around in the room, unpacking my clothes. Only until Brooklyn was done and shut the music off.
"What was that for?" I said. I exaggerated a little too much. I turned around only to see her switch the song. It started playing, and it was the same song as the one I was just playing.
"Um, okay?" I said.
"I like this song too." She said in a small, pushy voice. 'Whatever...' I thought. I kept on hanging some clothes in the ridiculously small closet we had. I would probably convince Brooklyn that we were going to find a new, better hotel after our party - which was tomorrow.
"I can't believe it..." Brooklyn said.
"What? Excited for the party?" I said.
"Yes but no, I forgot my bikini and were in the middle of summer for goodness sales." I laughed. "What?" She said.
"Well, it's not like you're gonna swim in the hotel pool." I said.
"I know." She said in a pushy voice. She folded a couple clothes and put them on her side of the bed, only because there was no more space left in the closet. Brooklyn pulled out her phone and almost screamed.

Brooklyn's POV
"OMG! Niall texted me!! Eeek!" I was really happy, I thought he would never text me.
"What?" Emma said. She probably couldn't understand me. I turned down the music and repeated.
"Niall texted me..."
"Oh, what did he say?"
"Can't wait to see you at the party, xox Niall."
"Do you know if he's bringing any of his friends?"
"Why, you jealous?"
"Psh, no.. I could meet someone better than that." Emma said. We tend to be really competitive when it comes to having a boyfriend.
"Well, I could too." I said. I liked Niall to bits, but I could find somebody to love.
"Okay then, guess that's a challenge."
"Fine.." I said. I had guilty pleasures racing through my mind. "If I can't find someone else, I'll stick with Niall." I told myself. We were done packing our clothes, and Emma went to take a shower. I pulled out my diary and started writing.

Brooklyn's diary: Page 6.
It's almost my birthday! What should I wear. Maybe that cute dress I packed. You know the one with the white bow. Or not. Considering me and Emma are twins, I'll probably wear the same thing as her. But what if I meet a cute guy at the bar, he could think Emma is the same twin. I don't want that happening again.Meh, I'll see.

"The water's cold!!!" Emma screamed.
"Oh suck it up!" I screamed back loud enough that the whole hotel could hear us. I continued writing.

Anyways, we are still staying in the crappy hotel with the cold shower and the dirty toilet. (LOL) I met a guy at the restaurant Emma brought me too called Nando's. I loved their peri peri chicken. The guys name is Niall. He's really sweet and really likes Nando's, I met him while he was filling his plate. He has this perfect blonde hair and perfect blue eyes. Somehow we just. Clicked. But then again I could find someone better, and that could be the last time I'd see Niall, but he's coming to my party so I will see him once again. So I won't write until after the party, which is the next day. Okay see you until then! ~Brooklyn xox

Emma came running out of the bathroom with a towel wrapped around her head and body, and I quickly shoved my diary in my pillow.
"Brrrrr, what was that?" She said.
"Just fluffing my pillow.." I lied. She never knew I started writing a diary after we left from..yeah.
"Whatever, pass me my pyjamas." She said.
"Already?" I said passing them to her.
"Yeah, it's seven. And we need to have a lot of time to prepare ourselves for tomorrow."
"I guess.." I put my pyjamas on too. We had A LOT of things to plan. And we needed to get our beauty sleep.

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