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?


15. Lance Part 2

Paris's POV

I slowly opened my eyes to be in a familiar surrounding. I rubbed my eyes and sat up. I felt the soft, comfiness of my blanket. I looked down to make sure it was mine and sure enough, it was. I looked around an noticed I was in my room. I took off my blanket and noticed I was still in my dress. I noticed my heels by the foot of my bed. I then felt something cold against my neck. I reached my hand up to my neck and felt a chain. I looked down and saw a necklace with a beautiful pendant on it. I then remembered that Lance gave it to me at our dinner last night... Not a date...

"Paris? Are you awake?" my mum yelled from down the stairs. I looked towards the doorway of my room and stood up.

"Yeah mum!" I yelled back. I then exited my room and went downstairs into the kitchen. I saw my mum making pancakes so I decided to sit on the counter. She must have heard me enter cause she finished up the few panckaes she was making at the moment and turned around. She smiled at me then noticed what I was in. She just laughed. I looked down at my outfit confused. "What?"

"You are still in your dress," she smirked. I looked down at my outfit again and rolled my eyes at her. Too lazy...

"I just woke up not to long ago and why was I still in it?" I asked. My mum poured some batter on the pan and made some more pancakes.

"After your date, Lance came home with you passed out in his arms. He said you fell asleep in the car not long after he gave you the necklace, which is the most beautiful necklace I have seen!" she squealed. She's lying right there. "He didn't want to wake you... Gosh! I just love that necklace!" she squealed again. I sighed and rolled my eyes at her.

"Can I just have my pancakes now?" I asked. She laughed and handed me a plate. I grabbed the syrup and a fork and knife and went to the table and started eating. My mother soon joined me.

"You have another date with him later tonight," she said between bites. I started coughing, maybe even choking on some pancake. I looked at her still coughing. "Drink some milk sweetie," my mum said while taking another bite of pancake. I got some milk and chugged the glass. I took a deep breath and sighed.

"What?!" I screamed at her. She just nodded. "Another one?!" I yelled. She sighed and nodded. "What if I had plans?!" I yelled. She stood up and grabbed her plate. She put her plate in the sink and turned to me.

"Then cancel," she said then walked out.




"Wait... So your mum is making you cancel your plans, if you had any, tonight and go on a date with Lance?" Liam asked. I nodded as I stocked the shelves with some dog toys. "Wow..." he laughed.

"I know! I don't even like him. I like y-" I stopped myself before I told him. Liam just looked at me. I turned away and continued to stock the shelves.

"You like who?" he questioned. Ok... Think Paris think. How can I cover this up? I kept thinking.

"Paris!" I heard my boss call for me. I looked up and smiled at Liam. I then hurried over to Isabelle. "Your welcome," she smiled as she walked off into the back room. I followed her. "I could hear you were in a pickle," she smiled again.

"Thanks... I just needed to rant I guess," I shrugged. She looked at me. "You already know about all this," I smiled. She laughed and nodded. "Sorry," I apologized.

"For talking/hanging out with someone on the job?" she questioned. I nodded and she only laughed. "You are still working and we aren't busy at the moment," she laughed. "Now get back out there," she laughed again. I nodded then hurried out. Not before grabbing some more toys to make it look like she needed me to get some more things to stock. I walked back over to Liam and continued to stock.

"Where did you get that?" Liam asked breaking the silence. I looked at him and he pointed to the necklace gave me. I looked down at it then back at him.

"Lance gave it to me at our dinner date last night," I told him. He only nodded and looked away from me. I felt a pang of guilt. I am not sure why I even kept it on. Yes, it's pretty but I don't even like Lance. He's more a a friend.

"Do you even like him?" Liam asked me. I looked at him shocked. I wasn't expecting a question like that. I just looked back at the shelves.

"Well..." I started. "No."

"Then why are you 'dating' him?" he asked. I turned around and faced him. He had a serious look on his face.

"I guess... It's because my mother is making me," I told him then turned back to the shelves. I walked down the isle a bit and continued to stock the sheleves. "I don't have a choice," I said with my back to him. I felt an hand on my arm and pull. I was spun around to face Liam. His big brown eyes staring into my light green ones.

"You do stuff without her knowing," he said still looking into my eyes. I nodded. "Why don't you stand up for your rights?" he asked. I looke away. But he had a point. I heard the bell ring signalling there is a costumer. I looked over and so did Liam. He immediately let me go.

"Hey Paris!" Lance said while walking over to Liam and I. Lance looked at Liam then back at me with a questionable look.

"Oh! Lance this is Liam. Liam this is Lance," I smiled. The two boys looked at each other then shook hands and said their small hellos.

"Paris I wanted to talk to you about tonight," he said while pulling me away from Liam a little bit. I saw Liam give me a look. "I know you were a bit shocked and tired last night and I wanted tonight to-"

"Lance," I said while stopping him. He stopped talking and looked at me. I sighed and did a sideways glance in Liam's direction. He was just staring at us. I sighed and looked at Lance. "Lance. I'm sorry," I whispered. I reached behind my neck and moved my hair to the side so I could take off the necklace. "I don't think it is really working out," I told him while I unclasped the necklace. I took it off and clasped it again and handed it to Lance. "I really am sorry. But truth is, my mum made me go on these dates. I'm sorry," I told him while looking down at the tile. I felt a hand under my chin. The hand pushed my chin up and made me look into his hazel eyes.

"It's alright Paris. I understand. I didn't think it was working either," he said. My eyes widened a bit at that. "I hope we can at least be friends," he asked. I smiled and nodded. He kissed my cheek then left the shop without any other word.

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