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?

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London's POV

 I sat there waiting for Harry to return. He came back plopping himself down slowly. "So London, how would you like to come to the Masquerade Ball with me?" Harry asked grabbing my hand. I looked at him confused. He looked up at me with a wink.

"I would love to," I said kissing him cheek.  As I pulled away I heard footsteps off in the distance. "Okay now spill why are you asking me?" I asked confused.

"Your dad asked me to, plus he said he doesnt like Niall, and I wanted you to go, and I was also scared," Harry said in one breath. I hugged him tight.

"You are the greatest friend on the planet," I whispered. I hugged him the let go getting up. "Now we need to match, and I found a new dress," I said pulling it out. Its a Strapless dress with a stone neck line and Hanky Hem Skirt. I showed it to him.

"So red undershirt and silver tie, done," Harry said smiling. I put the dress back hearing my phone buzz. I looked at Harry and he looked at me with a smirk. I jumped onto my bed as he reached for it. Harry obviously winning. I ended up on the floor. "You alright?"

"Peachy... now who is it?" I asked sitting up.

"Oh its you sister, now come on we got shopping to do with Zayn and Paris." Harry said tugging me onto my feet. "So get dressed in.. uh," Harry said going through my closet. He handed me dark blue jeans and my long sleeve High low peplum top with crochet trim. I went into the bathroom and changed.

"Tada," I said spinning around. "Now lets go," I said grabbing my coat and phone. Harry slipped on his shoes and his coat. "Be back dad, me and Harry are going shopping."

"Okay, don't be out to late," Dad said with a wink. I rolled my eyes walking out the door. Harry opening my door for me and then ran to his side. I got in shutting the door.

"Its way to cold," I said holding myself. Harry reached in the backseats and handed me a blanket. "All better," I said smiling.

"Alrighty," Harry chuckled pulling out of my drive way.

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"Harry!!!" I said getting out of the car. I ran to his side, but slipped on ice, only to be caught by Harry. I was laughing so hard. "You suck," I laughed.

"Come on you know you love me," Harry said helping my up. I shook my head laughing. Harry threw me on his shoulder and walked up to the mall.

"Alrighty then, hey London," I heard Zayn laugh. Harry sat me down. I brushed myself off and hugged Zayn.

"How are you?" I asked smiling. "Cause Im freezing."

"Im alright," Zayn chuckled. I then hugged Paris.

'Now lets get that dress you need," I said tugging Paris along. We walked into my fav. store making Paris try on lots of dresses.

"Okay, last one, or Im not going cause this is hopeless," Paris said as I put the dress over the dressing room door. Paris came out and did a little twirl.

"Perfect," I whispered walking up to her. It was a strapless dress with tulip skirt. exposed crinoline and neon pink belt. "Now lets pay for this sucker and get out of here," I said rubbing my hands together. We finally paid for it and went out separate ways. 

"So what do we do now?" Harry asked getting into his car. I shrugged. "Well tomorrow is the dance, aren't you excited?"

"Well of course, I get to go with the amazing Harry Styles," I said laughing. Harry punched me lightly. "How about you just spend the night, I don't want to be alone."

"Sure, movie night it is, lets just stop by the store first." Harry said laughing.

~~~~~~~ NEXT DAY CAUSE IM LAZY~~~~~~~~~~~~

"I swear to god you better wake up," Harry whispered.

"5 more minutes," I said trying to roll over, but I ended up on Harry's chest.

"Come on," Harry said helping me sit up. "Now we have to get you to Lou's in an hour to get read, so come on breakfast made by me?"

"EHHHHHH," I whine. "I need food." Harry sighed and lifted me up carrying me all the way downstairs. He sat me down gently.

"What would you like princess?" Harry asked grabbing a few pans. My heart sank when he called me princess. Only Niall called me princess.

"Uh, scrambled eggs, I will be right back," I said trotting up the stairs. I grabbed my phone ringing Niall.

Niall: Hello

Me: Niall! I missed you

Niall: Missed me enough to ignore my text last night?

Me: Niall, what are you talking about, I never got a text

Niall: Don't bull shit me, I know you saw it, but you were to busy with Harold

Me: Look Niall I need to go, see you at the Mascaraed Ball

I threw my phone on the bed and ran back down stairs. "Everything alright?" Harry asked. I sighed.

"Harry did Niall text me last night, did you read it and not tell me?" I asked hurt. Harry set down the pan and looked at me.

"London, I would never do that to you," Harry said setting a plate down infront of me. I played with my food until Harry sat next to me. "You okay?"

"I guess, but I have a good feeling Niall doesn't want to see me," I said rubbing my tearful eyes.

 

 

NOTE: Heyyyyyyy.... its been forever. SO SO sorry, but Hopefully me and Cait can get in a few more chapter this winter break before..... SCHOOL. Anyways, enjoy and hopefully see you soon

~Mystery_Horan_Girl

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