His Twins-One Direction Fanfiction

My name is Bella. His name is Harry. We met at a party. We got really drunk one day. It all happened so quickly. Now I'm left alone...with his twins....while he's being pampered by Taylor Swift and eating fancy meals. I'm over here on the other side of the world taking care of Lillian and Elouise.


3. I Kissed Harry Three Times?!

After we get to Zayn's mansion. I walk inside and see that his house is full of drunk teenagers snogging on each other or doing things. I don't even know how to start. As I walk to Zayn's couch a guy comes up to me. He has curly brown hair and piercing green eyes. He sits next to me. I get out my phone and text Danielle. She says that she's on her way. The lights went out, I heard screams, including mine. I jumped when the lights went off and I was on somebody's lap. The lights turned back on. I was on the cute boy's lap. Oh damn it! He was smirking at me. I jumped off his lap making sure my dress didn't go up. I walked into the kitchen when I heard my phone ding. I checked and it was Danielle. It said:

Dani: oh I'm comin juss wait babe :) xo

Bella: hurry up or else I'm leaving!!!

As I hit send I feel hot breath on my neck. I turn around to see the cute boy again. What's his name though?

“Why leaving so soon?” the boy asks.

“I don't have anyone to be with. All my friends are snogging on their girlfriends or boyfriends or playing truth or dare or spin the bottle,” I explain. I look around and see Keaton snogging on a slut wearing too much makeup and too little clothing. I feel cold tears running down my face.

“Why're you crying babe?” he asks me as I point to Keaton.

“W-we w-ere dating a-and h-e b-br-o-oke m-y heart,” I stutter. He pulls me into a hug. I cry into his shirt. My makeup is everywhere. I walked to the bathroom. I took off my makeup, I don't care if I look bad anymore. I felt completely changed. I felt free. When I was dating him I felt sad, imprisoned, and petrified at the same time. I've dated Keaton since 10th grade. I felt okay. I didn't feel anything anymore. I just felt okay. I felt sad though. My emotions are confusing my mind. I turn around to go to play spin the bottle. Yes, I wouldn't play but today was different. I bumped into someone. It was Keaton. I walked away. As I was walking away Keaton's hand gripped my bicep. It hurt like hell.

“No hi? No kiss? No nothing? What's wrong?” he asks. You've got some nerve kissing that slut and then walk over here and ask me what's wrong.

“I saw you with that girl,” I say.

“What?” he acted confused.

“You were snogging on that girl,” I say.

“I wasn't,” he lied.

“Whatever I'm going to play spin the bottle,” I say walking away.

“You don't play spin the bottle,” he says.

“Exactly,” I say joining the game. I sit in the circle. It's my turn to spin and it spins quickly until it slow down and lands on the cute boy. He smirks. I lean forward to kiss him but Keaton stops the boy.

“You're not kissing my girl,” he yells punching him.

“Which one? Me or that other girl? How many other girls do you have?” I ask, tears forming in my eyes.

“You're the only girl I've had since tenth grade,” he says.

“What about Abigail?”




“I rest my case. Stop hurting him!” I yell.

“Why should I?” he asks.

“Because I-I-” I was cut off.

“Exactly,” he says.

“One heck of a boyfriend you are,” I say.

“What does that mean?” he asks.

“You've tried to force me to have sex with you but I always escaped. You snogged on that girl. Am I even sure you name is Keaton and that you're straight?” I ask.

“Of course I'm straight,” I say.

“Prove it,” I say. He walked up to me. Oh no you don't! He leaned in, I moved. He ended up on the floor.

“Not with me,” I say.

“Then with who?” he asks.

“A guy to prove you're not gay,” I say. He walked up to Louis. Oh god! He grabs Lou's face and kissed him. Louis kicked him. Ha!

“Did you feel anything and don't lie,” I say.

“No!” he yells in defense.

“I still won't take you back. We're done for now and forever!” I yell, running upstairs into a room. I closed the door. I lyed on the bed crying to myself. I heard the door open. I heard some footsteps. I looked up to see that boy. Damn I need to know his name!

“W-why're y-ou here?” I ask stuttering.

“I wanted to see if you're okay,” he said nicely.

“I don't know your name,” I say.

“Harry,” he smiled.

“Oh. Well, Harry I kind of want to be alone,” I say.

“You are alone...with me,” he chuckles.

“I mean all alone,” I say.

“We are all alone,” he smirked.

“I mean just me, myself, and I,” I say .

“Yeah, but I wanna be with you,” he says.

“Harry, I'm still dealing with Keaton breaking up with me,” I say sadly.

“Let's make him jealous,” he says.

“I'm listening,” I say.

“We'll kiss when he comes by us,” he says.

“That's it?” I ask.

“What? Do you wanna take it farther?” he asked.

“No!” I yell at Harry. He seems confused.

“I'm still a virgin,” I say. He laughs.

“It's not funny,” I say.

“No, you're right. It's hilarious,” he laughs. He falls on the floor. I straddled him.

“Just because I'm a virgin doesn't mean I'm not bad,” I say.

“I doubt that,” he smirks.

“You want me to be bad I'll do something bad,” I say. I stood up and walked to the bed while Harry just stood there.

“Go ahead,” he said. I walked up to him and pulled his face closer to mine with my hands. I kissed him passionately. I never felt like this with Keaton. Oh no! I am not falling for Harry! Am I...no! His hands around my waist and mine around his neck. We let go to breathe after 3 minutes or so.

“Oh my god,” I say out of breath.

“Wow,” he says.

“I can't believe I just did that,” I sigh.

“But you did,” he says.

“You don't get it! I can't kiss you. I just can't,” I say.

“Why not?” he asks.

“My friends told me about you Harry,” I sigh.

“Look I'm not what you think I am,” he says getting closer to me.

“Really?” I ask and he nods.

“What've they told you,” he asks.

“They said that Elizabeth committed suicide because she thought that you were gonna hurt her even more,” I say.

“She didn't commit suicide because of me,” he says.

“Then why?” I ask.

“It's a long story,” he says.

“I have time,” I say.

“Well, it all started at Jake's party. She walked in and some drunk guys tried to get to her but I almost killed them. I heard that she was bullying you and I got mad and sad at the same time. I asked her why she bullied you and she said that she never bullied you. After that we went to the pool and she was going to jump in but she slipped and fell. She hit her head so hard that blood started oozing out of her skull and I took her to the hospital. It was too late once she got to the doctors she had died. I tried to get my mind off of her but I couldn't. I wouldn't come out of my room for weeks. I would only go to school, eat, or to do my business. I suddenly had the urge to get over her, to date other girls. It wasn't just dating them after that. They all wanted me to have...umm....you know...with them. I didn't do 'it' with them. I've only had that 'thing' with Liz,” he says, crying his eyes out.

“Shhh,” I say, hugging him. He calms down and I release him from the hug. He stares into my big brown eyes with his sparkling green ones. He leans in and we kiss. Again! No this can't be happening to me! Oh yeah. I forgot to tell you Jake used to like me. We break apart and I breathe heavily as well as Harry.

“So about this plan,” I ask.

“Okay so we'll pretend to be dating and when he comes by you kiss me or I'll do it. We make him jealous, he wants you back, and bam people already lose interest in him because he's like a lost puppy,” Harry says.

“But lost puppies are cute. Especially ones with big green eyes,” I blush.

“So, I'm a dog now?” He asks.

“No but you do have big green eyes,” I look down.

“And you have big brown eyes that make you look so sexy,” he smirks, I hit him on the arm.

“I prefer beautiful or pretty but I'm neither so-” I'm cut off by Harry.

“Yeah you're neither of those because you're beyond perfect,” he says as I turn a brighter shade of red.

“Umm...the plan,” I say.

“Oh yeah,” he says. He walks to me and holds my small fragile hand in his big strong hand. We walk hand in hand until we see Keaton. He was snogging on a different girl than before which made me furious. He turned around and saw me and Harry. Harry instantly grabbed my waist and pulled me close. He leans in and the familiar touch of his lips are on mine. Our lips move in sync. Keaton walked away, disappointed? Harry smirks.


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