My Long Lost Twin

Chapter Thirty Seven

SKYKER'S POV

"No, well not yet..." Harry said. "What?" I said, completely confused. Was he going to ask a different girl out? "Well... would you like to be my girlfriend?" he said quietly. My eyes got super big and a smile crept onto my face. "You don't have to if you don't want to." "Of course I would!" I said, giving him a huge hug. "Thank god..." I think I heard him barely mumble. I looked at my phone for the, time which was 1:56. It didn't seem like we were out that long...

We walked back to Harry's Range Rover and drove back home. The ride home was silent but not an awkward silent. I just looked out my window, smiling.

We walked inside, "Good night, love," Harry said, going to his room. "Night," I replied, going downstairs. Once I shut my door I tried getting more sleep, but it was no use, I was way to happy. So I opened my laptop and checked Facebook, nothing new happened back home. My swim team is doing really well! My brother posted pictures of him being an idiot with his friends, like usual. I looked at the time, 2:36. This is going to be a long night... I laid back down and tried to really hard to get some sleep.

I must have gotten some sleep in because I woke up to the sound of my alarm clock. It was 6:45, I forgot to turn it off yesterday. I decided to get up anyways and take a shower and get ready for the day.

After I'm all ready, I go upstairs for some breakfast. Brooke is already up and is watching tv. "Why are you up so early?" I ask her. "I have work in like 30 minutes you idiot," she says, following me into the kitchen. I put a pop tart in the toaster and get a glass of orange juice. "So..." Brooke says. "So... what's up?" I reply. "Not much. I'm just super excited for work today!" she says sarcastically. "Haha I bet!" I take the pop tart and put it on a plate, then sit by Brooke at the breakfast bar.

"What did you and Niall do?" I ask her, taking a bite of my pop tart. "Watched a movie, what did you do last night?" she answered. "Oh not much..." "You said that weirdly... what did you do?" "Nothing! Really, it was just any other boring night," I replied. "If I find out you're lying to me..." She says, looking at her phone, "Gotta go." Then she walks out the door.

I sit there and eat for a little bit and then Molly came in and let me know she needed to go outside. I turn around and let her outside and when I turn back I find a Harry with pop tart crumbs on his face. "Harold!" I say. "Skyker!" he mocks. "Did you just eat that?" "Eat what?" he asks innocently. "My pop tart you idiot stick!" "What did you just call me?" "An idiot stick! And by the way you owe me food now," I said leaving the room.

*****LATER THAT NIGHT*****

Brooke was walking in just as Harry and I were leaving. "Where are you guys going?" she asked us, looking exhausted. "Out. Why did you stay late?" I replied. "They needed help filling an order and I volunteered for extra cash," Brooke sprawled out on the couch and turned on the tv. "Ok, bye," I replied.

Harry and I drove to a nice restaurant and got a table almost immediately. We looked over the menu and the waiter came and took our orders.

"So, do you have any ideas?" Harry asked me. "You're really wanting to get your revenge still?" I asked, taking a sip of water. "Yeah, why do you not want to?" "Well did you see her? She was exhausted! Do you really want to stress her out more?" "Well I don't want to stress her out..." Harry mumbled. "I think you should just be overly nice to her and 'kill her with kindness'" "Ok," he said, as the waiter came and gave us food.

After we ate, Harry paid, and we went to his car and drove home. "I had fun, thanks!" I said. "Yeah me too, and anytime," He said, turning into his driveway. We got out and went inside to find Niall and Brooke in a make out session. They didn't even stop when we came in. "Ew, Niall she's my sister!" Harry said when he walked in. Niall and Brooke quickly pulled away and looked really embarrassed. I just laughed a little. Brooke gave me a death glare.

"How was your date?" Brooke asked Harry and I. "It was fine," Harry replied casually. "Oh so it was a date," Brooke replied. "Yeah..." Harry mumbled. "What?" She said, looking at me. I shrugged, acting like I didn't know what he was talking about. I'll tell her later.

Niall and Harry were downstairs playing FIFA and Brooke and I were upstairs in the kitchen. "So how was dinner?" Brooke asked. "Good, how was your evening?" I replied. "It was good." "Sure looked like you were having fun!" "Shut up Skyler!" "I'm just sayin..." "So what about you and Harry? You've been going out a lot lately." "Yeah..." I mumbled. "Well... care to elaborate your 'Yeah?'" "Nah I'm good." "That's too bad, explain." "Ok we're sorta dating," I said, looking at the ground. "That's cute, since when?" "Since like yesterday." "Aww how cute, little Skyler has a boyfriend!" "Yup..." I said.

HARRY'S POV

"Yes! I win!" I said, actually winning, "You don't seem like you're trying." "I'm trying..." Niall said. "Wanna play again?" "Sure." We started another game and Niall seemed to be trying a little harder this time.

"So, why did you go out to dinner with Skyler tonight?" Niall asked me, after scoring a goal. "Just to chat," I replied. "Chat?" "Yeah, what's wrong with that?" I said, pausing the game. Niall turned to me, "Because, usually YOU don't just go and 'chat.'" "Well tonight I did." "You're lying and I know it." "And what if I am?" "Who are you Louis? And if you are, I'll find out what you're hiding." "Ohh I'm so scared Horan!" I said sarcastically. "Good, you should be," Niall said, giving me a suspicious look.