We are twins? | L.T | English translation.

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I moan when I hear my alarm go off. I'm not really a morning person. When I get up I realize I actually have no clean clothes. With a sigh I get downstairs and see everyone except Louis. ''Where's Louis?'' I ask sleepily. ''Upstairs in his bed.'' Liam answers happily and I question myself how on earth he can be so happy in the damn morning? ''Not really a morning person either?'' I ask and Zayn shakes his head. ''You're not either?'' He asks and I shake my head while rubbing my eyes. ''No, if I'm asleep you better leave me alone and I only wake up I there's an emergency or food.'' I say and I see Niall his eyes light up.

''Food!'' He says like a little child and I laugh soft even though I hate screaming people. Especially in the morning. ''Any carrots?'' I ask while walking towards the kitchen. ''I keep forgetting you're twins, but then you say or do something reminding me of Louis.'' Harry says and I  frown. ''As in...?'' I ask while taking a bite of an carrot. One of the easiest and less messy healthy snacks. ''Louis enjoys carrots a lot too. No one understands it.'' Zayn says and I laugh soft. 

I flop down on the couch and take my phone looking through my messages. I hear sounds coming down the stairs towards the kitchen. ''Did anyone take my carrots?'' Louis asks and I frown. ''Is that a crime?'' I ask while Louis looks into the living room just as take a bite. ''Oh, it's you. Never mind then...'' He says and he jumps next to me on the couch. 

''Did you sleep well?'' Louis asks sweetly and I nod. ''Yes, I really did. Damned alarm.'' I sigh and Louis laughs soft. ''I always have the same problem.'' He says and I nod shortly.

I ring the doorbell of my home. I'm still wearing Louis's sweatpants and shirt, and I have to admit that they're surprisingly comfortable. They're a little too big and soft. 

The boys said that the press coming to my match shouldn't be a ig deal. I'm glad they didn't get mad. They did call their security just for... 

Well... Security. That's where they're for eh. 

Tim swings the door open happily. ''Heya!'' I smile and Tim hugs me. I quickly get upstairs while Tim welcomes the boys. In record time I dress up for my match and pack my bag with extra clothes for afterwards. 

''Are you ready?'' My mum asks and I nod. ''Yes I am!'' I say excitedly. My parents, or whatever, are coming to watch too with Tim. I get into Louis his car and we leave to the club. 

As we see the bodyguards we quickly walk up to them. The boys are kind of packed up with sunglasses and beanies and everything to make them as less outstanding from the rest.

My team has some Directioners so it's a real challenge. 

''Kaylee!'' I hear Samantha scream all over the field and she runs up to me. ''Sammie!'' I yell back and we jump in each others arms. ''Hey, who did you bring with you?'' She asks and looks at the boys and I gulp while hopefully not too making Samantha see that I don't know what to say. She's and enormous fan.

I can't just say: Oh I just took One Direction with me. No big deal right? Everyone does that, right?

I softly bite my lip when Liam decides to save us all. ''We're just friends coming to support Kaylee.'' Liam says with his voice different than normally. I giggle soft and put my hand on my mouth. Louis grins at me and I bite in my own hand to not laugh. 

''Kaylee and Samantha! Warming up!'' The coach yells and we both look up. ''Bye friends. See ya.'' I wink at them and run after Samantha on to the field to our team. 

I see Louis stick his thumbs up to me and smile at him thankfully. 

Louis Tomlinson