"Soo... umm what's with your guys' Twitter accounts? Like why do you have that username?" Harry asks. I smile.
"Well see when we were younger, as if to further keep us separate, our parents would call me Honey and Arabell Sweetie."
"And so when we would watch those old TV shows that go like the husband walking in saying 'Honey, I'm homee' well I always wanted to try that. So one day after school when Anabell had stayed home sick I walked in and yelled 'Honeyy I'm home.'"
"And so I about died laughing and yelled back, 'Sweetiee I'm in the kitchen you want a sandwich?'"
"Yeahh so now that's just kind of our thing." Arabell says finishing the story. All the boys crack up laughing and we just join in because it is kind of silly. Louis finally catches his breath and realizes something.
"Wait... I called you Sweetie when I was chasing you around didn't I?" Louis asks. And Arabell and I smile.
"Yes, yes you did. And that's why I didn't object."
"So did you see the picture Harry posted of you?" Zayn asks.
"Yes I did."
"And did you like it?" Harry questions. I smile.
"Actually I do." Harry's face lights up and I blush and look down.
"So I'm allowed to take pictures of you and Tweet them?"
"Yes you are."
"YES!!" Harry says smiling. "Oh and what about other people? Are you ok with having other people take your picture?"
"Surprisingly yes," I look over at Arabell, "We both are."
"Good." Louis says nodding. I look up at the clock and see that it is about 11am.
"Do you guys have to leave soon?" They all nod their heads. "So what are we going to do without Danielle?" Everyone ponders this.
"Well as much as Harry and Louis would love to take you around London we ALL have to be at this rehearsal soo..."
"What if we have our driver or a security guard show you around?" Niall asks.
"Wouldn't that attract attention? Need I remind you I'm horrible at running?" I say look over at Harry who just smiles.
"The driver doesn't have to take the limo or anything you could just take taxis or walk around and he can help you get to places you want to go." I ponder this and decide it's better than getting lost so I nod my head. "Ok I'll give him a call so he can meet us somewhere." Niall says walking out of the room.
"So I guess we better get ready then?" Arabell says already pulling me upstairs. I jump in the shower real quick, get out and get started on my hair, because it's really the only thing that needs help. I walk out and see that Arabell's already dressed.
"Aren't you going to get a shower?"
"No I already got one while the boys were making breakfast." I nod my head realizing that I didn't see her in the kitchen. I head over to my bag and try to find something to wear. I look out the window and see that it is pretty sunny out so I decide on jean shorts, blue and white striped t-shirt and my blue flats. I look over and see that Arabell is wearing her red and white striped shirt and red skinny jeans and her white toms. I head into the bathroom to finish doing my hair and Arabell follows to finish off her makeup. I decide to put my hair half up and curled just a bit with a cute blue bow. I finish up my hair then reach over to fix Arabell's ponytail while I sneak in a little red bow. We head downstairs after we both approve of our outfits. I look up and see it's about 11:30am now so I guess all the boys are getting ready as well so I sit down on the couch to wait. I then feel something in my pocket and reach in and pull out the note from this morning.
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Live While We're Young (One Direction fanfic)
Fanfikce[EDITING] Anabell and Arabell were twin sisters who were just tired of being told what to do and where to go. They weren’t allowed to be themselves even though their parents told them it was for their own good that they go to college and get...
