Double Identity

Brooklynne moved from her small town school to a big high school after her parents struck it rich. She had to leave all her real friends behind and now make new ones. Will this be an easy task or will the Styles twins prevent this from happening?

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 BROOKELYNNE'S P.O.V.

 "We're going to be real parents of a real baby" I said quietly to Marcel who was spooning me in my bed keeping me warm and cozy. "I know" He replied rubbing my belly with soft slow motions. "I don't have to go to college if it'll be too much of a strain on you to take care of the baby" he said after a silence. "No Marcel you need to go to college and get the education you want" "I wanted it before I was going to have a baby" "Don't say that, please go to college" "Can you handle it by yourself?" "I can have my mom come over" he slowly moved my hair off the back of my neck and kissed right below my ear slow and soft. I took his hand and intertwined my fingers with his and I turned over and kissed him on the lips. "I love you" I said breaking the kiss for a brief moment, "I love you too" he continued the kiss and soon his lips were off mine and tracing my jawline then down to my neck. 

HARRY'S P.O.V.

 "Mum wheres my cereal at?" I asked looking at an empty cabinet. "You ate it all last week darling" she said coming into the kitchen with her little feather duster. I sighed and rubbed my eyes, "I'm going out then, if Louis shows up just tell him I went to breakfast" "Ok" I went into the living room and up the stairs to throw a shirt on. After I picked a shirt I looked at my phone and it was already 11:00. "Damn itttt" I whined desperately wanting breakfast from McDonalds. I shoved my phone in my pocket and made my way back downstairs. "Mum Im leaving" "Bye baby" right as I walked into the kitchen to ask mum if she wanted anything the door bell rang, "Can you get that Harry?" "Yep" I went to the door and Louis was there with two McDonalds bags in his hand, "I hope you don't mind, I brought lunch" he walked in and went into the kitchen. Looks like im not going anywhere. "Oh hi Louis" "Hey Anne" he sat the bags down at the table and I sat at a chair across from his. "I got the usual is that ok?" he said scooting a drink to me, "Uh yeah, thanks" "Harry was just about to go out for some food" mum said straightening up the counter, "Good thing I got here then" He sat down and opened his bag and I did the same.

 After lunch was over we went into my bedroom to play some FIFA. "I hate this game" I said losing yet again. Louis laughed, "You just hate it because I kick your ass every time" I smiled, "I've never been a good loser" "Oh I know, why do you think I let you win so many times" "What no way I win on my own" "Ok lad whatever you think" he said patting my shoulder and standing up, "I'll be back" he left the room and I turned the game off along with the telly and got some shoes on. Louis came back and looked at me confused, "We're going for a walk" "Why would we do that?" "Football in the park?" "Who are you and what have you done with the real Harry Styles?" I laughed and threw my ball at him, "Come on lets go" I lead the way out and we walked towards the park. 

 "Come on!!" I yelled inpatient that he was taking forever to shoot the damn ball into the goal. "Hey it takes focus" "Fuck focus! Come on Tomlinson!" he readied himself to kick it and before I knew it It went flying right past my head. "Damn it" I mumbled. I picked the ball up and threw it to center field. "One on One" I said jogging past Louis. He followed and we stood face to face center field. "Ready? Go!" I kicked it and it went flying but Louis was right on it. We fought for control of it for quite a while but I was getting tired of it so I brought my leg up to kick it. I thought my foot was going to hit the ball but apparently it didn't. I completely missed the ball and ended up looking at Louis who had tripped and landed on top of me. We both kind of stayed there unsure of what's happening. After it caught up to him Louis shot up, "Sorry" He said with a red face. I stood up and just looked at him, "It was an accident" he said acting like I was about to yell at him, "It's fine" I scratched the back of my head and nudged the ball with my foot. Louis looked nervously at me playing with his hands, "Do you just want to go home?" he asked. "No" "Well then lets get to the game" he picked the ball up and walked past me to center field. "Louis wait" I turned and he stopped and looked at me, "Can I ask you a question?" "Sure mate" this is going to be one hell of an awkward question but I don't know who else to ask, "How does one know they're gay" he looked at me in surprised and a little offended, "Harry you shouldn't tease that way" "No im serious" he walked closer to me and I started to get nervous. "You're born this way Harry you don't just go gay, you would've seriously had to compress it and deny every feeling you've ever had along with every thought" I didn't say anything I just looked down at him. "Does this make you nervous?" he asked stepping closer to me and I instinctively took a step back and looked away. He took my hand and I tried to pull it away but he wouldn't let me. "Harry you don't have to hide those feelings." I felt my face get hot instantly regretting this questions. Where the fuck did I think it was going to go? Just an 'Oh harry you just are' a couple laughs and head back home? I'm a fucking idiot. "I know exactly how you feel, I compressed every thought, every feeling, everything for such a long time. When I finally told somebody and you didn't hate me I felt so much better." He paused and looked up at me, "I won't hate you Harry" my heart started to race and my breaths got heavier. He dropped the football and took my shirt pulling me down and kissing me. 

BROOKELYNNE'S P.O.V.

 When I woke up the next morning with Marcel still wrapped around me I moved his arm over to escape his snoring. I stood up and stretched, I opened the curtains and looked out at the beautiful afternoon sun. I felt arms around my waist pull me down back to bed as Marcel nuzzled his face into my neck, "No it's not time to get up yet" I looked at my alarm clock and it was 12:45. "Its 45 minutes past noon, time to get up" I stood back up getting out of his grip and started heading towards the door. "Come back!" "No get up lazy pants" I left my room and went downstairs to my mom fixing breakfast, "Hey sweet heart" "Hey" I sat at the island, "I thought you could use a good breakfast" she said scooping eggs and bacon onto a plate. "Thanks" "Wheres the boy?" I laughed, "The boy?" "Yeah" I laughed again, "He's upstairs he doesn't want to get up" "Lazy lazy lazy" "Tell me about it" she smiled and handed me a fork. "He's not going to be a very good father with habits like that" she teased, "Oh im sure he'll be fine" "Im sure you both will be excellent parents" "Thanks mom" "Anytime" she kissed my head and walked out leaving me there with my thoughts. 

 

 Thats the end!! There will be a sequel, I don't know when or what it'll be called but I promise there will be one and hopefully you guys can make it as popular as this one or even more so! Thank you so much for reading and I hope you enjoyed it! XxxX-Elizabeth

 

 

   

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