Two Diffrent People

When Kimberly moves from California to England and attends a new school she meets a boy named Marcel. He is not considered 'popular' he is considered a nerd. What happens Kimberly meets Marcel's twin brother Harry. Harry is the kind of guy who sleeps with every girl in sight and dumps them the next day. What happens when Harry developes feelings for her and Marcel becomes popular and changes his personality and looks? Will she still love Marcel that has changed or will she fall for Harry who has changed for her and will do whatever? Or will Marcel still have his nerdy side and will still love Kimberly?

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23. After

 

        Kimberly’s pov

     I woke up to the sound of Harry’s snore and looked up the clock to see it was barley 11:31 am. I groaned and got up, my legs very sore. I looked at Harry to see him peacefully sleeping. I smiled and got up, my legs shaking as I stepped every single time. I walked to the kitchen and grabbed a granola bar that was on the table. I munched at  every piece and threw the wrapper to the trash. I found my wheelchair and sat on it. As I was about to go to Harry’s room I saw him in his boxers with no shirt just looking at me. “ You look sexy with your messy hair” I smirked as I bit my lip. “You look hot when you bite your lip and when you have a hickey on your neck” he smirked leaving me to roll my way to the bathroom and see myself in the mirror. Omg I had a huge purple hickey on my neck that was so noticeable. Harry stood in the door frame and smiled at his piece of work he did to me. “Harry! I didn’t even feel that you gave me a hickey!” I said as I ran my fingers over it. “You got to admit, I did a very good job at it” he smirked. I groaned at how big this thing was and rolled my way out the bathroom and into the living room.

       Harry’s pov

 “Go get my makeup bag and some pretty clothes to wear from my house” Kimberly said as she handed me her house keys. “ Where is your makeup bag?” I asked. “In my bathroom in the first cabinet” she said and turned on the television. “Fine I’ll be right back” I said as I kissed her lips and went to the door. “Lock the door, I mean it” I said pointing at Kimberly. “Yes sir” she said saluting to me. I laughed and went to her house. As I went to her room I looked around her closet and just picked out something that she usually wears in the winter which I love on her. Black skinny jeans, a white shirt, a sweater because it’s cold, and just to be stylish I got a black scar and went in the bathroom. I looked in her cabinet and found a small pouch with makeup and left her house. As I turned the doorknob I noticed that it was unlocked. I went in and saw Kimberly watching Pretty Little Liars with a bag of pretzels. She turned back and smiled. “I told you to  lock the door babe” I said standing in front of the television. She tried to look ahead of me but I turned off the T.V. “Heyy! I was watching that!” she groaned. “I told you to lock the door and you didn’t” I said. “Sorry I just got carried away..and I saw that Pretty Little liars was on and I forgot” she said smiling. I looked at her with a ‘that’s not an excuse young lady’. “C’mon babe you got to admit pretty little liars is an addicting show” I said. “Your right it is, but you still need to lock the door I don’t want nothing to happen to you like last time” I said and kissed her lips. “Fine next time I’ll lock the door” she said and gave me a small smile. “Wait do you watch Pretty Little liars?” Kimberly asked. “N-No” I stuttered and looked away. “Omg you do!” Kimberly said as she started to tickle me. I laughed and fell to the floor. “Fine fine fine I do watch it, it’s not my fault it’s a very good show and it’s not my fault they cant defeat A” I said to her. “That’s adorable” Kimberly said. “Stop it, so where do you want to go?” I said as I looked at her smiling. “ I don’t know actually something to eat actually I’m kinda hungry” she said. “I know where to get the best milkshakes” I said brightening up. “Yeah lets go get milkshakes” she said. “But…it’s in London” I muttered. “Well let’s go before it’s to late” she said hurrying and already getting her stuff and heading to my room to change. I laughed and walked the same way. I went in and saw her trying to get up. I looked at her and helped her take off my shirt she had on. “LEAVE!” she said covering her naked body. “Why? I’ve seen your body already Kimberly” I said. “But that’s different” she said. “C’mon we had sex” I said smirking. “Fine but just don’t stare” she said and threw the shirt to the floor. I looked at her body and smirked at the small bruise I gave her on her waist. She put on her shirt and I looked back to putting on my shoes. When I looked back I saw her struggling to put on her pants. I smiled and got her by her waist and lifted her up which made the jeans slip in to her perfectly. “Thanks” she said in my ear. I smiled and walked to my bed. I looked at her and saw her putting on her makeup in the mirror. I walked up to her, “You know you look beautiful without makeup right?” I said and saw her smile. “But I have more confidence with makeup..” she said the last part a whisper. I frowned and took a wipe and rubbed it on her face which took off the makeup. “Better” I said with a smile. She smiled and held out her hands. I smirked and swooped her in one motion and took her downstairs. I put her on her wheelchair and got my keys and headed out the door with Kimberly. I put her in my car and put her wheelchair in the back. “Ready?” I asked as I sat in the driver’s seat. “Ready” she said and I drove off.

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