Her Twin Sister (Harry Styles)

Chapter - 2

Chapter - 2

The management let me move at the 1D mansion. It was quiet brilliant. I wasn't surprise by the size though.

We've been close for a short period of time and been know each other well.

But it makes me feel guilty. I mean, things I have said to them is just lies to cover up my real Identity.

No. I know what you're thinking. I'm not a criminal or who was escaping to avoid jail. Just like I said.. I want a Normal life.

But the only thing was messing in my mind is why Harry hate me? I have been nice to him but he keep on being mean to me.

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"Water." Harry said and I ran out for the water he's requesting.

They just finished the Interview in Good Morning America. So, that means.. Its time for me to do my job. Being P.A. . "Here." I lend him the bottle of water.

"Towel." he said again without looking at me because he is busy flirting with his phone.

I sighed and mumbled, "Okay."

I lend the towel in front of him and he raised his head and looked at me. "What do you want me to do with that? Wipe my sweat."

"Yes, sir." I said patiently.

I'm not able to complain. I don't have the rights to do that. I'm just a P.A.

"Haz, Let's talk." Liam suddenly said. He looked at me and he nodded.

I stopped wiping Harry's face.

"Are you okay?" Niall asked looked worriedly.

"Of course. Ow come on. It's my job." I gave him a fake smile and fake laugh. Then he slightly patted me in my shoulders.

As you can see, Niall is being polite here while Harry is the cocky douche bag. -__-

HARRY's POV:

I want to punch her on her face until they can't recognize her anymore.

But because of her Job being our P.A, she can't complain of all my commandments. So what? All girls like her must be treated like that.

Anne wiping my face when suddenly Liam said that he want to talk to me. And I don't know why.

We got out the dressing room and went into the nearest Café with a disguise of course.

"What's the problem, Haz?" he said while sipping in his Choco frappe.

"What, Li?" I chuckled.

"Well, obviously, you're being so mean to Anne and thats not fair when she's being nice to you. Now, tell me. Is there anything wrong to her?" Liam said seriously.

I stared at my Coffee. I don't know ho to explain it. I don't want to talk about it.

"Erm.. Liam. Just something to do with my past. Let's just not talk about it, Please."

Liam stared at me for a while raising his eyebrows. And he said, "Okay."

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