Chapter 6

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*Louis's POV*

"Jordann Styles?"

I stutter with pure confusion. I keep reading the paper and gasp at her birthday.

"You said you were 19...?"

I say and she nods.

"If I told you my birthday was February 1st, you would figure it out. I look just like Harry. I mean look at me."

I do as she says and stare at her features. Her eyes are the same emerald green as Harry's, her hair is the same chocolate curls as his, and her jaw line is even the same shape as his. She and Harry are Identical.

"Does Harry know?"

I ask quietly as if Harry could see us. She shakes her head as if saying "No."

"You have to tell him Jordann, you have too. He keeps telling me about this little girl he sees in his dreams, that looks just like him. He's been refering to her as "Jay." "

She nods.

"I will tell him. Soon. "

I nod in agrement with her.

The next day I come to Jordann's and she tooks nervous as ever. I go through what he talked about and soon Harry walks through the door.

"Whats up guys?"

He asks quietly. Jordann looks up and I begin.

"Harry you know how you've been telling about 'Jay'?"

I ask nicely.

"Yeah! I had another dream about her last night and she had this long curly hair down to her hips. And she had big green eyes with really dark eye lashes. She looked a bit... A bit like Jordann."

He smiles and his eyes flash to her.

*Jordann's POV*

He said she looked like me. She is me. I am Jay.Here goes nothing.

I pull my birth certificate out of my pocket and keep it in my hand. My eyes find Harry's, my twin brother's.

"Harry... Im your twin sister."

I say and his eyes grow widw.

"You-you? You're Jay?"

"Im Jay. "

I smile and he pulls me into his arms when the flashback starts.

~FlashBack~

Harry and I are two, playing patty cake on the floor of our violet nursery. We could hear our parents fighting and Harry pulls me in to his arms, protectively. He's older by like 2 minutes, and always comforted me. Our dad comes in, and picks me up, ripping me from Harry's grasp. I claw at the air trying to get back with Harry, but our dad takes me away from my perfect life, my perfect brother. The last words I said to my brother.

"I LOVE YOU HAZY!"

I screamed at him as I clung to the door frame.

" I LOVE YOU JAAYA!!"

Harry screamed as our mother held him back.

~FlashBackOver~

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