1001 LOVE STORIES(book Of Oneshots)

Mistaken (52)

Word count:2372

For as long as I can remember me and Aidan have always been polar opposites even though we're completely identical.

The only real difference is our personality. He's sweet, and kind and is loved by everyone and I am not.

As you can guess we're both gay, only we have totally different taste in men.

He likes cute shy boys and I like muscle bound jocks.

The only difference besides our personalities and him choosing glasses and me choosing contacts, is the way we style our hair. Him keeping it out of his face and I prefer it covering my left eye because it looks more bad ass that way.

I like to think that we both have our own set lives and that even though we look identical we are incapable of getting us mixed up right?

No.

We do get mixed up and by my luck it just so happened to be by the guy who I just so happened to be madly in love with.

Nick.

Nick Hatcher, star football player and star athlete together. Handsome beyond comparison.

Yeah dreamboat until one stupid decision I made set in motion the worst thing ever.

Procrastinating.

Or more realistically deciding to use my laptop to watch the remaining of that silly pet compilation rather then ordering my contacts.

Which leads to me waiting until after twelve witch leads to me having one day without me having contacts.

That day was Friday and since I had a A stupid big Calculus test I couldn't just not go. So for one day I had to wear glasses. One day.

Than one hour I needed to move my hair out of my face to see and during passing is when he stopped me.

"Aidan." He says grabs my hand. Stopping me in my tracks.

"My breathe hitches in my lungs just seeing those brown eyes."

"Uh." I say sacredly.

"You look different." He says and it clicks that he thought I was Aidan.

So the first time I spoken to him. He thought I was my brother.

"I wanted to tell you, I like you." He says and my heart drops.

"What?" I say hurt.

"If it's not weird, I mean it can't be not weird, but I like you. I like everything about you and if it's ok can I take you on a date." He says smiling slightly.

He wanted to take my brother on a date, my brother that doesn't even like guys like him.

I feel tears begin to feel my eyes and I instinctively look down.

"I; No. I don't like you, not at all!" I tell him before turning around.

He only grabs my hand.

"Than can I get one date, a date to make you like me." He asks and I blush.

My heart screams that I could go and make him fall for me in a day but this isn't how things work. He's not gonna find out its me and be like.

'Well you bamboozled me. But I fell for you any way so lets get married.' He'll be upset.

"My brother likes you, a lot. We look a like why don't you ask him." He blushes.

"But I don't like him. Honestly I think he's a self glorious stick in the mud." He says and I hand my head lower.