twinning {one direction au}

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hey guys so this is a new fan fic i'm starting. it will be 1D AU with a sprinkle of 5Sauce. i need an editor for this fic, so DM me if you're interested. that's it for the author's note. i hope you enjoy this book!

Published: 7/15/14

Edited: N/A

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Bring! Bring!

Ugh, I think as I slam my hand onto my alarm clock. Why is it going off? Then it hits me and I shoot up and out of bed. Today is my first day of my last year of school!

I slowly walk into my walk-in closet and rub my makeup-free eyes. I go over to a table slightly hidden in a corner of the closet. Turning on the iPad sitting on it, I wait for the FashionPickr app to load.

FashionPickr is a new app that allows the user to enter holographic scans of all of their clothes, shoes, accessories, and makeup. Every day, it checks the weather, temperature, general humidity, and what the user has planned for that day. For instance, if said user has a business meeting on a day where it is hot outside, FashionPickr will choose a pencil shirt with lightweight pantyhose, a short-sleeved blouse, and black pumps.

My father is a designer and researcher for Cardinal Research and Production Co., or as I like to call it - CRAP. He makes so much money, we don't know what to do with the extra millions. Anyway, FashionPickr is a new product he's been working on that nobody else except for me has! So basically, it's exclusive. Highly exclusive.

The app finally loads and I tap on the outfit icon. A new page pops up with a bunch of different outfits surrounding a white circle in the middle that says 'Preparing Outfit'. A couple moments later, it comes up with a bumblegum-pink crop top with white lace straps and high-waisted black boyshorts.

I nod, satisfied, and tap 'Accept'. The page closes and goes back to the page with the icons on it.

Next I tap shoes. Again, the white 'Preparing Outfit' circle appears and a few seconds later, another page appears with gray Vans. I nodded, satisfied once again, and tapped 'Accept'.

I sit back for a moment and wait for my maid, Esmeralda, to bring in what I selected. She comes waddling in with my clothes on hangers and my shoes in a box.

Esmeralda is a slightly chubby woman whose cheeks are always rosy from running around doing things I need her to do. But I love her. She has been taking care of me since I was in my mother's womb (well, she took care of my mum then).

I took my clothes from her and walked into the bathroom to put them on. After I smoothed any wrinkles out, I turned my attention to a smaller iPad set up next to the bathroom sink and opened the FashionPickr app, but this time I chose the Makeup icon instead. It suggested I go light on makeup because August is very hot in London. (A/N: I don't live in London, so I don't know what the weather is like there, but for the sake of this book, let's pretend that its weather is the same as California, okay?).

After I finished getting ready, I walked down the large staircase, through the foyér, and into the stainless-steel covered kitchen. I grabbed an apple that was sitting on the countertop and walked back into the foyér. Grabbing my keys, purse, and school-issued iPad off the table, I walked out the door of my family's mansion.

I opened the door of my Aston Martin Vanquish (the 23rd most expensive car in the world!) (A/N: Picture on side) and started it. Pulling out of the long driveway, I turn left and drive to my BFFs house (right next door - well, 10 acres away). Honking my horn to let her know I'm waiting, I lean back and take a bite of my apple. She finally comes out and starts ralking (that's a combination of walking and running that I made up) to the passenger side.