Rebellious, Beautiful, and Insecure

Alex and Amber are sisters. They are twins actually, Alex being twenty minutes older. Amber is always going, going, going with boys. But Alex rarely even goes on dates - and for a reason. The two sisters get jobs working for One Direction and the boys are quick to fall for them. Will Alex let her guard down and fall for the boy? Or will her past keep her from ever finding love? Travel along these girls' journey as teenagers, getting caught in fame, mystery, and intensity.


47. Sisters

Amber and I make our way back to our flat, stopping at a diner on the way home and ordering a ton of food to go. "We haven't had one of these nights in forever," I laugh as we wait for the food to finish cooking and we pay the money.

"Which is exactly why we are having it tonight," She answers, a smile on her face. My mobile buzzes as a text message from Zayn. "Oh no. No way you are replying," She says taking my phone before I can check it.

"What if it's about Kriss?" I ask her.

"If it's an emergency they will call," She says, handing it back to me. "You can check it but you aren't allowed to reply," She tells me, narrowed eyes. I check the message and it's just something about Zayn missing me. 

We grab our six bags of food and head back to our flat. Amber and I both take showers before our night officially begins. Once we are both in our pajamas and our hair is up in buns, we sit on the couch, a blanket over us and put on the Twilight marathon. 

We pick at our food, eating most of it during the first two movies. "Pause," I say, pausing the movie. We get up and throw away the wrappers of the food away as I make us popcorn. 

As the next movie begins I throw popcorn at Amber. "Augh!" She exclaims in shock, reaching to throw some back. I hold up the blanket as a shield. We continue throwing popcorn at each other until we are both on the ground in hysterics. My stomach doesn't hurt as much anymore but as I stand up, I have to grab the couch because I feel light-headed, but Amber doesn't notice. 

We burst out into fits of laughter again on the couch. Once the giggles have died down, I go get the vacuum while Amber shakes off the blankets and sweeps the popcorn from the couch to the floor. We clean up the popcorn mess that we made and Amber makes some tea.

Together, we have a nice, deep conversation. I admit to her that Zayn told me he has every intention to marry me. I also tell her some stuff regarding Zayn's family issues. She nods in understanding and tells me about how Harry still has a hard time without a father figure. We've told each other everything since we were little and I know that whatever I tell her is going to stay with her and won't make it to anyone else. She knows the same thing. 

We discuss Jeremy for a short time. I'm still uncomfortable with the subject to say the least, but talking about it with Amber helps a small amount. I know I can talk to her without her freaking out with rage, threatening to kill Jeremy. I know she wants to kill him just as bad as Zayn does, if not more, but she can control her anger unlike Zayn. 

She asks to see my stomach and I show her. She keeps her face straight, but I can see the pain in her eyes. "It doesn't hurt that much. I'm doing the show tomorrow," I tell her, and it's clear that we aren't arguing about it because I'm going to do it anyways.

She looks away from me as I say it and she takes a sip of her tea that is almost finished, swirling the spoon around the near empty ceramic cup. 

"I'm glad you're with Zayn. He can protect you," She says quietly.

"Tell me about it," I sigh, taking the last sip of my own tea. "But I'm glad you're with Harry too. He's a great guy. But if he cheats on you I am definitely going to lose my job because of what I am going to do to him," I threaten.

"Dito," She answers.

We chat a little more, but decide to turn in because of the big day tomorrow. As I'm getting ready for bed I notice I have like ten text messages from Zayn. I send him a simple goodnight text and climb into bed, my first night alone in a while - I don't like it.

It takes me forever to fall asleep because I can't find a comfortable position. Also, I keep thinking about how easily I would've fallen asleep if I was with Zayn, but that doesn't help me fall asleep now. 

Eventually sleep overtakes me, but I'm not sure when.


When I wake up I turn to look at my alarm clock, but find an Amber in my bed, blocking my view. I shake her awake and laugh at her. "I got lonely," She pouts.

"I know how you feel," I reply, climbing out the bed. I pull her out of bed and dress in spanks and a sports bra. I add a tee shirt and shorts, slipping on my Uggs and shoving my Osiris' in my bag. Amber dresses in regular skinny jeans and a tee shirt. 

"Okay, I'm going to go to the arena now because Simon needs to put in background dancers for me, so you get the boys." I tell Amber.

"Okay. I'm going to grab us coffees before I come," She replies. I nod an okay and then grab my car keys and head out. 



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