Twin Direction

Chapter Four


(Kelsey’s POV)

“Simon Cowell,” I greeted the person behind the desk.

“Last floor,” The person muttered, not even looking at me. Well, aren’t you friendly!

          I climbed into the elevator. I pushed the last number and danced around the elevator. I could be a strange teenager I guess. I looked down at my outfit quickly.

          I was wearing volleyball shorts. They were purple and looked like white paint had been splattered on them. I had a purple tank top on that was extremely tight, showing my almost abs. I had put on a black jacket that was short, so it didn’t even go down to my belly button.

          Stepping out of the elevator after it dinger, I looked at the wall in front of me. It had an intercom and pass code. Gemma had told me the pass code so I put it in quickly and let myself in. The door slid open and there was a large hallway, only leading to one door.

          Well, this was really weird. You could tell that this was only used for famous people. Knocking on the door, I heard muffled voices. Footsteps echoed from behind the door and I got all giddy.

“YOU GUYS REALLY DO GUARANTEE FIFTEEN MINUTE DELIVERY!” Niall shouted, throwing open the door. He just stared at me and then looked me over. Louis came behind him and smirked, running a hand through his hair.

“I really don’t think you’re the pizza guy. Or, you’re an extremely sexy one.” Louis flirted, winking at me.

“WHO’S THERE? Oh, hey Kelsey.” Harry smiled and the two boys groaned, walking away.

“Just another one of his playmates.” Niall muttered sadly, looking truly disappointed.

“HE HAS ME THOUGH!” Louis screamed, throwing his hands up in the air.

“Sorry about them. They’re not normal; the only normal one is in his bedroom.” Harry snorted, guiding me into the living room. There were doors off to the sides. I guess leading to all of their bedrooms, the kitchen, and a bathroom.

“I don’t want to see your playmate.” Zayn muttered, throwing a pillow over his head. Louis, Niall and Zayn were on the couch, watching a show.

“Well, it would be awkward if he was my playmate. Since he’s my step brother.” I laughed, adjusting my shorts.

“He’s not your playmate-WHOA! That’s your step sister!” Louis yelled, turning around and looking me over once again.

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