Double Trouble

Hey! I'm back! With a new story! Whoo!

So sorry for the delay with Adopted By Them, I've been going through some personal things (depression and anxiety) and that has really put a hold on my whole life. I just gave up on everything. But I've gotten help and I'm back! I'm going to try to update these two stories once every two weeks due to school. But they will be updated as soon as possible!

So without further ado here is my new story!

Double Trouble!

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Destiny's POV

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I groaned as my twin sister hit me with a pillow, “Darcy, stop it!” I yelled.

Hi, I'm Destiny Lynn Tomlinson-Styles, yes Tomlinson-Styles. I'm one of the daughters of Harry and Louis Tomlinson-Styles. Darcy is my sister, my twin sister, to be exact.

“Darcy Marie, stop hitting your sister with a pillow!” Dad said walking into the living room. I sighed in relief when she stopped. “But she started it!” Darcy whined. Ugh, her whining, the one thing I hate about her. “I did not start it, I was reading.” I said looking up from my book. “No she's not, Daddy I swear!” Darcy wailed. Darcy really? This again, she likes to do this cause she's the youngest and she can get away with everything.

Okay, let's get this straight, both of our fathers agreed on a surrogate mother, which we still don't know who that is. We have Daddy's hair and dad's eyes. See, I call Harry Daddy and call Louis Dad, while Darcy calls Louis Daddy and Harry Dad, it's confusing, they know.

“Come on you two, dinner time.” Dad said, I sighed closing my book before getting up.

See, Darcy and I are two completely different people, yes, we might look alike but we are nothing alike. Darcy is a loud, overly happy girl while I'm just plain old Destiny, who likes books and quiet. We were different but from what people say, I'm like Harry and Darcy's like Louis.

I slowly got up from the couch before walking over to the kitchen table, I sat down at my chair, sighing gently. Seeing our fathers had made spaghetti. Wonderful.

“Oh, yay, spaghetti!” Darcy squealed, happily, clapping her hands together. Could she be anymore childish. I looked up at her gently, cutting my eyes at her. Yes, I know it wasn't nice but she got on my nerves.

Dad set a plate in front of me, “Thanks.” I muttered quietly, “What's wrong Desi?” Darcy asked, like she didn't already know.

I got a nudge from my Dad, I looked up at him, “Answer...? Even I want to know.” He said. Before I could even think of what I was going to say, it slipped out of my mouth, “Why don't you ask Darcy, she should know, boyfriend steal-er.” I spat getting up and running to my room.

Harry was hot on my heels, “Des, wait up.” He called, I quickly ran into my room, shutting, more like slamming, the door behind me. I heard a gentle knock before green eyes and a mop of curly brown hair peeked in, “Can I come in?” He asked quietly, “I guess.” I said trying to wipe my tears and hide my face in the pillow. I felt my bed sink in and then Harry rubbing my back. “What happened?” He asked.

I sighed rolling over to my back looking up at him, my blue eyes meeting his green ones, “Darcy stole my boyfriend.” I said sniffling. “No I didn't, Destiny Lynn.” Darcy snapped walking in, “Darcy, can you play give Desi and I a few more minutes?” Harry asked, thank you. “Ugh, fine.” She said before leaving the room and slamming the door behind her. “How do you know she stole him?” He asked, “He walked up to me and said 'I'm dumping you and going to date your sister.'” I said nibbling on my bottom lip. “Come here, love.” Harry said holding his arms out to me. I sat up and hugged him.

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“You stole her boyfriend?” I heard Louis, “Yeah, I didn't know he was going to break up with her.” “So you were going to be a little girl who goes around with her sister's boyfriend?” Oh boy.. Darcy you got your self into so deep shit. “Daddy, I promise I had no intentions on making her cry.” “Then go up there and say you're sorry.” “But I did nothing wrong.” “Okay, as much as I hate you two dating, you can't steal her boyfriend.”

"Louis, calm down, no need to yell.” Harry said rather calmly. “Sorry, sorry it's just.. I'm really mad and I'm going to go take a long bath and then come back and punish you, which I have yet to know what that is.” Louis huffed before turning on his heels and walking up the stairs, Harry following him closely, probably thinking he's going to get some.

Darcy turned to me, “I'm really, really, really, sorry Des.” She said, I looked into her green eyes, she was actually sorry. I took a sip of my hot chocolate before standing up, me only being two inches taller than her, “You might be the most annoying baby sister ever, and you might be a pain in the ass, but you're my pain in the ass, and I love you.” I said before hugging her tightly.

“Can't breathe Desi.” She said but hugged me, “Shut up and I won't feed you to the vampires.” I whispered. “Will you feed me to Damon Salavtore?” She asked as we pulled away, “No! You get Stefan, I get Damon!” I said crossing my arms, “Fine, fine.” Darcy said before hugging me again.

“Yay! They love each other!” Louis said running down the stairs Harry on his back.

“I'll never stop loving her.” Darcy said as I rolled my eyes, “Remember that, the next time I say I hate you.” She added not a moment later and my jaw dropped and I hit her, “Shut up, Darc!” I said shaking my head.