Separated at Birth

Ever had the feeling you were controlled? Maybe missing a piece of your life? Well London and Paris were twins that were separated at birth when there parents separated. The mother took Paris, and the dad took London. They were living miles and miles away and still didn't know about each others existence. With controlling parents setting up their life, they didn't have time for much, but they did have time for One Direction. What happens when the lads start dating the twins, bring them together, bring there life back together?


41. Calls

Paris's POV

Last night was fun, until well you know. I knew it was London I saw by the cliff edge. And I knew once she ran past me, she was in no mood to talk. I took my time walking back to the building to see only Liam and Niall. Niall looked really sad and Liam was talking to him. As I neared the two, their conversation quieted down. We ended up giving Niall a ride home. When we dropped him off at his house, I got a good glimpse of him. He had been crying a bit. I felt a bit bad but I shouldn't. It's his fault that all that happened. Liam told me that London broke it off with Niall, and I don't blame her. Liam asked if I wanted to stay at his house for the night and I agreed. I texted my mum letting her know that I was staying the night at Chloe's. I texted Chloe about that and she understood... And told me to use protection... I WOULD NEVER NOW! Not till I am married.




I woke up to a lovely smelling aroma. It smelt like cinnamon. I opened my eyes to see that Liam wasn't in bed. Yes, we slept in the same bed. No, nothing happened. His guest room wasn't cleaned and we were both too lazy to clean it. I didn't have clothes either, so he let me use one of his shirts. He offered me some sweat pants but those wouldn't stay around my waist. So it was just the shirt for now. I got out of bed and went down stairs. I found the kitchen and walked in. I saw Liam, shirtless, at the counter. As I got closer, I saw him icing cinnamon rolls. I smiled and then gave him a hug from behind. That seemed to startle him a bit.

"Morning love," I heard him say. I released the hug and walked around the counter and sat in the bar stool. Liam gave me a smile then turned around to walk to the cupboard and grabbed a couple plates and glasses. He set them down and walked over to the fridge and grabbed the milk. He poured it into the two glasses then put the milk away. He then put two cinnamon rolls on a plate and slid it over to me. He did the same for himself. We then started to eat our breakfast. We stopped mid-bite when we heard footsteps coming down the steps. Soon Liam's mum entered the kitchen.

"Good morning Mrs. Payne," I smiled. She seemed a bit startled. She turned around to face me. I gave her a big smile.

"Good morning dear. Paris right?" she asked. I nodded. She then looked at Liam then smiled. "She is prettier in person," she told him. I felt my cheeks start to burn. "And go put a shirt on! I'm sure she doesn't want to see you half naked," Mrs. Payne joked. I felt my cheeks burn more. I tried to hide the smile that was forming on my lips. Liam's mum winked in my direction as Liam groaned. She pointed towards the kitchen door and Liam slumped to, my guess, his room, to put on a shirt. She turned to me. "You can call me Karen," she told me. I smiled and nodded. "You know, he talks about you a lot," she told me. She fixed herself a cup of coffee and left the kitchen. The second she left, Liam came back in.

"What?" he asked confused. I just laughed then finished my cinnamon roll. We had small talk while eating. Once we were done, Liam cleaned up our dishes. I walked up to his room and sat on his bed. I pulled out my phone and called London. After a couple rings, she picked up.

"What up twin?" I asked her. I heard someone in the background. I got confused. It wasn't Niall was it? "And who is with you?"

"Nothing much. Making some food to take to my dad later. And Harry is here," she informed me.

"Did he stay the night?" I asked. I heard her laugh, along with someone else. "Am I on speaker?" I asked. I heard a faint yes and my guess was Harry.

"Are you at home?" she asked me. Liam then walked into his room. He looked at me confused and I mumbled London. He nodded then sat beside me. I decided to put the phone on speaker.

"No... I'm at Liam's," I told her. I heard something drop in the background. It kind of surprised me. Liam looked at me confused yet again.

"Did you use protection?" I heard Harry say. I groaned and so did Liam.

"Why does everyone ask or say that?" he groaned. I laughed. "Nothing happened last night," Liam spoke. After that, we chatted for a while.

"London..." I said. The line was silent so I guessed she was listening. "You busy tonight?" I asked her. She was silent yet again. "We haven't hung out in a while. You know, just you and I," I told her. Liam snickered. I smacked his arm knowing what he was thinking about.

"Sorry Paris. But I am..." she told me. I slightly frowned. It was silent again. "I am going on a date with Harry," she told me. My mouth dropped. Liam was just as shocked as I was. I quickly closed my mouth and smiled. I pushed Liam's mouth close with the back of my hand.

"That's great!" I beamed. It was silent yet again. "If you guys go out again, we should double date sometime," I smiled. Silence.

"Maybe we can tonight! I mean we all haven't hung out in a while. And like you said Paris... You and London haven't hung out in a while," Harry spoke. I looked at Liam and he shrugged.

"Yeah... But I feel like we would be intruding. It's your date." I continued. London and Harry were silent again. What were they doing? "Do you guys want to then?"

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