My Twin? (One Direction Fanfic)

Chapter 15

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Ashley's POV

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I woke up in a fright. Warm arms wrapped around my waist. The thought of being comforted soothed my horrid thoughts. I snuggled in Zayn's chest. The grip around my waist tightened then loosened again.

"Good morning Crystal," A masculine morning voice broke the silence. I knew it wasn't Zayn's voice so I peeked open my eyes to see who it was. I looked around the room to see no one.

I looked down at the arms around my waist. They were a light tan, not quite dark enough to be Zayn's. This person's skin tone is quite similar to mine, if I must say so myself. But wait-these aren't Zayn's arms. So this mustn't be Zayn. If it's not Zayn, then who is it?

"Are you gonna say good morning, love? I am your boyfriend after all." My blood froze. My body went stiff. The little hairs on the back of my neck stood up. No, why him? This can't be!

I jumped out of his arms. I flopped on to the ground with a thud, due to jumping accidentally off the bed. My eyes widen.

"I'm not your girlfriend!" I hollered at him. He chuckled.

"Of course you are, love! We've been together for a while now Silly!" By now he was just plain out laughing. How could he be laughing? This isn't funny!

"No, it isn't possible. We can't be together. I'm with Zayn!" I shouted in frustration. His face got serious real quick. It flashed hurt, jealousy! An rage, pure rage.

"What?" He spit out. Oh god, he's angry. Well, good, this isn't legal.

"We cannot be together." I stated again.

"And, why not?" He asked through his clenched teeth. I took a deep breath. Truth was bound to come out anyway. He thinks I'm Crystal.

"You really want to know why?" I asked cautiously.

"Yes," he spat, again.

"Simply put, it's incest." There I told him. I told Louis. He looked at me like I just grew four heads.

"Not possible, I only have four little sisters." He mumbled. He looked anywhere but my eyes. Liar.

"Liar." I voiced my thoughts. He looked at me quizzically.

"And how would you know?" Louis challenged.

"You didn't look me in the eyes. You've always done that. I would know. You pulled it on mum quite the amount of times." I giggled.

"Your insane. You don't even know what my home life was like or what looks I ever pulled." He retorted. Challenge accepted.

"Well, let me get rid of this ridiculously fake Italian accent." I cleared my throat. "Hello, hey, hello" i cleared it again. "Uh, is it back to normal. Is my Doncaster accent back?" He looked at me in shock.

"You still have no proof that I knew you before or for whatever your trying to prove." He stated. "Accents are simple, Niall does them all the time."

"Well, quiz me. Or do you prefer me to tell you all I know,which is a lot?" I questioned.

He pondered over my proposition for a moment. "I'll quiz you, but if u get anything wrong, this conversation is done and we pretend this never happened. Got it?" I nodded.

"Okay, if you think you know SO much about my life and family, what are my sister's names and birthdays?" He smirked. Wow, like I wouldn't know my families birthdays. I started off with Daisy and Phoebe, the Félicité, and then Charlotte. Next I did Georgia's, due to meeting her and finding out myself.