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?


33. Secrets

Paris's POV

"So what are you doing today?" Liam asked me. I thought for a minute.

"Nothing. It's my lazy day," I laughed. Liam laughed too. He got up off my bed and walked around to the empty space beside me and sat down. "What are you doing?" I asked him.

"I am going to join you on your lazy day," he smiled. I gave him one back.

"You don't' have to," I informed him.

"I know I don't HAVE to. But I want to," he laughed.

"Don't you have something more fun to do?" I asked. Not trying to be mean, but would you rather have a lazy day or go do something that's actually productive?

"Maybe I think hanging out with an amazing girl fun," he smiled. I smiled and I think I blushed as well. I couldn't help it but I grabbed Liam's face and smashed my lips on his. After a bit he pulled away. We didn't make eye contact.

"Everything ok?" I questioned. He finally looked at me and gave me a slight smile then nod. I gave him a questionable look but shrugged it off. I could tell he was hiding something.

"So... What should we do?" he asked as I broke out of my thoughts. It's like he knew what I was thinking about and didn't want me to think about it.

"I know!" I exclaimed as I just thought of something. Liam jumped a bit at my excitement. I jumped off the bed and ran to my bedroom door. Liam looked at me weird as I signaled him to come on. He hopped off the bed and followed me down the stairs and into the living room.

"You seem excited," he laughed. I laughed too as we entered the living room and down the hall.

"I am!" I exclaimed. I stopped suddenly as we neared the door. "Now what I am about to show you is TOP secret. No one must know. The only person that knows is my mother and now you. I trust you. I will tell London soon. I will actually tell her once she is fully recovered cause I want her impute and stuff," I smiled. Liam looked at me confused. "Now I am going to tell you what my mum told me when I was five," I started. Liam nodded for me to go on. "You must promise to keep this a secret. This goes with you to the grave. Only you and I know. Promise?" I asked. Liam nodded. I smiled. "Except, my mum told me it was up to me if I wanted to keep this a secret or tell the world... Obviously, I kept it a secret."

"I promise I won't tell anyone about it," Liam said while, jokingly, putting his right hand over his heart.

"And if you do, you put my life in danger," I continued. I was joking but by the look on his face, he took a bit seriously. But he nodded. I smiled big. I opened the door and did a big jester as if it was the greatest thing in the world.

"A closet?" Liam questioned. I looked in and gave him a evil smile. I walked in a bit and reached up to the shelf and found what I needed. I showed Liam the item. "What is that for?" he asked. I gave Liam another evil smile. I pushed aside some coats and moved a few boxes to the side. It was hard to see but there was a door there. It blends in perfectly into the wall.

"When my mum showed me this, I didn't see it either. It was meant to blend in with the wall. That's why it is a secret. This my boyfriend," I smirked as I showed him the door handle. "is a handle for the door." I ran my hand along the side of the door till I felt a little ledge. I pushed down and the block of wood slide up to reveal where the door handle goes. "You put it in there until you hear the click," I informed him. I put the handle in its place and turned until it heard the CLICK! I smiled and turned the handle. I opened the door and smiled at Liam.

"Should I be scared?" he asked. I laughed and shook my head. I grabbed his hand and pulled into the closet and through the secret door.

"Shut the door," I told him. He did and it was all black. couldn't see my hand in front of my face. I felt along the wall and found the light switch. I flicked it up and the little light turned on. I moved to the side to show Liam the steps down into the secret basement.

"This seems like a horror movie moment," he observed. I smiled big at that. I lead Liam down the steps.

"My mother told me about this after my fifth birthday. She thought it was a good time to tell me. We use to come down here like every week. But then as I got older, those times has changed..." I mumbled the last part to myself. Hopefully Liam didn't hear. We soon reached the bottom and I couldn't help but smile at all the memories.

"Wow!" Liam  gasped. I looked at him and smiled. "I didn't know you played..." Liam said as he walked over towards the keyboard. I nodded. "And sing?" he asked. He was looking at the little recording station and soundboard. When your mum works at SYCO, you tend to get some pretty cool birthday presents.

"And did you see my little writing corner?" I asked as I motioned towards the desk with an older computer, lots of paper/notebooks/pads of paper, pens, pencils, a dictionary and a thesaurus.

"This is amazing!" Liam gasped. I laughed. I didn't even show him everything that was down here. There was an extra room, a mini kitchen, a full bathroom. I could live down here!

"I can't wait to show London!" I squealed. I decided to send her a quick text.


To London: Once you are fully healed, I have something to show you!


I left it at that. I turned my attention back to Liam. He was looking around the secret room. I wouldn't blame him. I was in awe when I found this room too. It was and still is my little get-away. Liam then turned back to me and walked over to me. Without warning, his lips crashed on mine. This wasn't like any other kiss. I pulled away.

"Liam... I know something is wrong. Just tell me. I promise I won't get mad," I pleaded. He avoided eye contact and that sealed the deal. I KNOW he is keeping a secret and must be pretty big...




Author's Note:

Hello fellow readers!

I am very sorry for not updating. School is getting busy. And I am sorry if this is bad chapter. I didn't have really any ideas.

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