"Now you don't have to worry. Niall I've had a rough week." I said.

"Doesn't mean you talk to me whenever you please." He said.

"Are you that mad about you not being able to answer the phone for your girlfriend." I said.

"No Zayn. But it does brings me to how you think you can just pick and choose when to talk to me." Niall said.

"Niall thank you for worrying about me and caring. But please understand what I went through. I just expressed how deeply I feel about that person so I think you should have the tiniest bit of empathy to understand." I said.

"I get that. But I was talking to Allison and I agreed with her like a couple days ago when I was calling you non-stop. She said it was selfish of you not to answer and I agree. It couldn't have been that bad." He said.

"Niall I'm trying to help you understand that it was–" he cut me off.

"Not that bad. I didn't do anything to you. So I don't understand why you weren't talking to me." He said and I was already irritated by this so I blew my cap.

It's just I don't know why he won't understand.

"You know why I don't answer for you? Because you are the one the speech was about." I yelled at him and his eyes got wide. "God Niall. I wouldn't purposely ignore you. But you were the reason I did. So now that you know, go talk to your damn girlfriend now yeah." I said and hung up.


God I told him. I told him and I feel awful. That was probably too much for him to handle but damn he act like I was abandoning him. And he was actually the reason as to why I was ignoring him.

He didn't call back though. I knew it was going to be too much. But he was making me so mad.

My phone rung but it was only Marcel. I answered.

"Remarkable discovery Zayn." He said excited.

"What happened?" I asked him.

"He's my twin. Harry Styles is my twin. I asked my mum and she started stuttering and stuff and I asked her who he was again and she sat me down and told me that she separated with my father and they each just took a child. Parent trap shit. She says now that I know she's going to contact him and I'll get to actually call Harry my brother and we might get to see each other When schools over." He said and I smiled at his excitement.

"Good. I'm happy for you. And maybe you can fly back there with me. Who knows." I said jokingly.

"Perfect plan. I'm going to tell my mum that. Oh my goodness." He said and I heard him running.

"Marcel." I heard a feminine voice say.

"Mom you know my friend Zayn?" He asked.

"The nice quiet boy with the tattoos." She said.

"Yeah him. Okay so I was telling you about how he was the one who told me about Harry in the first place. He's going back home in a month and a week. So maybe I don't know, I can go with him." Marcel said.

"I don't know Marce. I would have to talk to your dad about it. Calm down I just told you this." She said.

"Mom I can't be calm. Not only did I find out I had a brother but a twin brother. I'm a good kid. I make excellent grades. And I've already seen the both of them you should at least allow me this one thing." He said to her.

"Okay Marcy. I'll try to make some arrangements." She said and he squealed while I laughed.

"Did you hear that Zayn?" He said.

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