Paper Walls. [One Direction]

I own the plot, storyline, and additional charecters. The only thing that is not mine is One Direction themselves and the songs I use.

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Just before we start, I was just wondering if anyone would be willing to make me a cover for this story? I really need one, and if you're interested, please feel free to inbox me or contact me/ Anyways,  enjoy! :)

- 15 years ago -

“Liam! Aria! Come in for dinner please!” The woman called outside to her two children who where pushing each other on the swing set. Both of the twins heads snapped over to their mothers voice, pouting.

“But mommy!” The little girl, Aria Madeline, called. “We where about to play the island game!”

Liam and Aria's mother looked at both of her children's appearances'. Liam had mud and dirt splattered over his cheeks, the gooey brown substance dripping off her sons vest collar. Aria had mud braided into her hair, the trim of her pink jacket and jeans where almost black. In enough words, their mother thought they looked horrid.

“Please?” begged the twins, sporting their cutest faces. Their mother didn't give in.

“Now, now. It's time for supper.” She walked out to the swing set, grabbing the arms of both her kids. The two held a grudge, refusing to budge an inch. They wanted to play!

A cool breeze swept through the scene, making the mother shiver under her knit sweater. Red and orange leaves flew past the children's feet, tickling as they did so. The sky was starting to turn a light autumn color, the usual shade for the past couple October days. Little black birds flew up to paint pictures in the sky, squawking and squealing as they moved in circles.

The mother bent down to the kids height, while they stared at her intently. “If you go and wash up now, you can go to the field after dinner if it's not too dark out.”

Grinning from ear to ear, both of the 4 year-olds trampled their way up the wooden stairs of the deck, pushing themselves inside to get to the bathroom. The mother stood up straight, stalking back into the warm household that smelt of apple cinnamon and pumpkin pie.

A young man listened from a seat at the dining table as his children fought over who got to use the soap first in the bathroom across the hall. “I see you got them to come in.” he chuckled.

“I told them they could go down to the old field after they ate.” she replied.

Just as the mother set down the last dish full of food on the table, the youngsters wobbled to their seats. Each of the parents prepared a small plate of food for each kid, filling it with a turkey burger and few crisps, glasses full of milk. They shot their parents toothy grins as they started to dig into their food while the couple filled their plates, too. The parents filled the silence with talking about upcoming Halloween.

Within minutes, the mates scoffed down the burger and crisps faster then ever before. They bounced in their seats, eager to go back to the outside world and play at their favorite place. Their mother slipped on each of the children's jackets and scarfs as best as she could to two jumping kids. After she pulled on her daughter's last brown boot, she kissed both of her kids red cheeks and tightened Liam's scarf.

“Alright, what are the rules for the field?” The mother challenged the kids. Aria stuck up her little hand in the air, a fervent smile on her face.

“We go straight to the field then back, and we come back home when we hear the whistle.” She answered cheekily. The mother smiled at them as Liam rose his hand as well.