The Troubled Twin (Book One of The Twin Series) (EDITING IN PROGRESS)

Chapter 4

*Liam's POV*

                My sister has changed so much. When she walked off the train she was wearing a sweatshirt and had Mickey Mouse giving the finger. When we were younger we were actually close.

                After the fiasco at the diner we decided to just go to back to the flat. We only had five rooms so we would have to see who would be staying with whom so Megan could have her own room.

                "Hey, Megan, we know nothing about you. Tell us some stuff." Harry said.

                "Um, what do you want to know?

                "The four of us will ask you five questions. Liam doesn't get to since he is your brother."

                "Niall, you go first." Louis said, pointing to the pouting boy beside me. He was really upset we didn't get to eat.

                "What is your favorite food?" It was pasta.

                "Any type of pasta."

                "Favorite restaurant?" Nandos.

                "Nandos." His eyes lit up at this.

                "Favorite sweet?" Lemon heads.

                "Lemon heads,"

                "Trolli Sour Gummy Worms or Haribo?" Gummy Worms

                "Gummy Worms,"

                "How can you not like Haribo?!"

                "I don't like gummy bears."

                "Fine, Louis you go next." He said, pouting. Niall loved his gummy bears.

                "Um, what is your favorite color?" Blue

                "Blue,"

                "Favorite song," I didn't know that one.

                "Truth About Love by P!nk,"

                "Favorite band," Classic Rock band Styx

                "Styx,"

                "Favorite member of our band?" Definitely not me, probably Zayn

                "That's no fair, she's going to say Li-," Niall started to say but Megan cut him off.

                "Zayn,"

                "What?" The four guys asked.

                "Zayn is my favorite." She repeated.

                "Why?" We all asked at the same time again.

                "First, stop doing that, it's weird. Second, I bet any of you twenty pounds that he is the most like me." That was actually really true and she didn't even know him.

                "Fine, what is-," Louis started to say but was cut off by Megan.

                "Nope, next person."

                "I still have one more question though." He pouted.

                "No, technically you asked me that question 'what?' so your questions are all up. And for the next person you have four because you asked 'why?'" She said with a smart tone. She was right about that.

                "I'll go next," Zayn said, smirking at Megan.

                "Bring it on," She smirked back. I had a feeling I needed to watch those two.

                "Hobbies?" Fighting, anything with music, singing included, and drawing.

                "Fighting, playing music, listening to music, singing, drawing," She said. She was a great fighter, even better than me, and that was why she was sent here for the summer. We could both play music and sing but I had no idea she could draw.

                "Do you smoke?" I sure hope not.

                "Yes, I do occasionally."

                "Are you a virgin?" I didn't want to know

                "No, I'm not." She said quickly and didn't even hesitate. I was worried about her, I she didn't whore herself around

                "What did you just say?" She asked, looking straight at me.

                "What are you talking about?"

                "You just said 'whore herself around'" She said glaring at me.

                "No, I didn't mean..." I said but stopped.

                "Yeah, just what I thought." She said and stormed off to her new room.

                "Why did you say that Liam?" Niall asked me, "Normally you don't talk like that."

                "I didn't mean to say that. I thought I was thinking that. I was actually thinking 'I hope she didn't whore herself around.' "I said. I felt extremely guilty.

                "You need to talk to her." Zayn said.

                "I can't, I know my sister and she will just get more pissed off at me if I go up there." I said.

                "I'll go," Harry said.

                "No, you will stay. Zayn you go." I told him. Zayn nodded and started to walk up the stairs.

*Zayn's POV*

                Liam told me to go talk to his sister, his absolutely beautiful sister. I walked up to her door and gently knocked.

                "If it's Liam, go away." I heard sniffling through the door.

                "It's Zayn," I said. I heard shuffling and the door cracked open. On the other side and a puffy eyed Megan, "Can I come in?" She nodded and pulled the door and open and ran and covered herself up with her covers.

                "He didn't mean what he said." I told her. I heard more sniffling.

                "Yes he did."

                "No he really didn't. He said that he was thinking that he hoped you weren't whoring herself around."

                "Whatever," I heard her mumble.

                "Can I ask you something?"

                "You just did."

                "You don't seem like the girl that would really get so upset like that. I know I don't know you but I thought you would say a snarky comment, not run away."

                "If I tell you my story do you promise not to tell Liam?" She said, poking her head out from under the covers. I nodded, "I was raped."