Chapter Twenty-Two

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Louis

"She could just be a doppelgänger." Kendall insisted, while I drove with a very much passed out girl in my backseat.

Wait untill I tell Zayn about this. I knew they looked alike, but no he wanted to deny the obvious. Just because of his dislike for Kendall. Which in his defence was brought on by me."Zayn can suck it!"

"What?" Kendall snapped, clearly getting irritated.

"Zayns' just always said you two looked nothing alike." I came to a stop, at a red light and then took that as my chance to glance over at Kendall. Clearly from the uncharacteristic frightened look on her face, I knew she wasn't taking this whole thing very well."Though I really don't believe in the whole doppelgänger theory."

She inhaled sharply almost as if it pained her to breathe."Well then what's your solution to this whole other me problem?" She questioned.

"Twins maybe?" I threw that option out there as the traffic light changed.

"Andrews my one and only twin." She rushed out quickly, sounding as if she was out of breath.

My eyebrows furrowed, I'd snuck a quick glance at her before focusing back on the road. Both of the girls seemed to be taking this whole situation badly. Selena was in my backseat passed out, while Kendall was most likely about to hyperventilate in the front passenger seat. Curse Liam for leaving before this whole thing actually started.

Kendall had been taking too long in the restroom. Naturally since I'd had sisters I'd patiently waited for her to come out. Ignoring the fact that Kendall wasn't the type to spend forever in the restroom. After four minutes of waiting I'd decided to go make sure she was okay. Though instead of finding her, I'd found her trying to wake up Selena.

Long story short we carried Selena out of the restroom and out the back entrance of the restaurant.

"What about triplets, your parents could have decided to keep two of you." I offered, though that just made things worse her breathing got really bad. A curse left me as I pulled onto the side of the road and stopped.

I turned fully into my seat so I could face her. Her brown eyes stared back at me full of fright and panic. Not even hesitating I reached over and took both of her smaller hands in my larger ones, ignoring how they fit perfectly in mine and the butterfly's that erupted in my stomach. From experience I'd already known she was most likely going to cause herself a panic attack.

"Kendall," My voice was surprisingly soft, almost as if I was whispering. I let my thumb run soothing circles on the back of her hands. "You're okay, I know this is a little overwhelming but you're strong you can handle this, I know you can. Where's that girl that punched Harry in the face when we first met?" I laughed, trying to lighten the mood.

A triumphant smile broke out on my face when she smiled slightly. The more I stared at her face, had me realising that I wanted to touch her more and more. I had released one of her hands, and reached up to stroke her cheek gently. Ignoring that part of me that told me to pull back, and listening to the one that yearned to comfort her.

Her breathing had evened out as she focused solely on me. She seemed as if she was trying to relax, and that my words were working. Leaning in slightly I'd pressed a soft kiss to her forehead, letting my lips linger there for a second before pulling away. Only to lay my forehead against her's.

"You're okay now?" I asked.

"Yeah." She breathes out, her voice shaky and low.

Reluctantly I pulled away as I started to pull away from her Selena started to stir in the backseat. I had almost forgotten she was there to be honest. Though she didn't wake up and I had no clue what to do with her. I'd only started the car back up and got back on the road, trying to ignore the fact that I still had Kendall's hand in my free one.

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