I looked at my new born twins. Heather and Tommy Tomlinson. I smiled at my husband. My twin brother ,Harry, smiled at his niece and nephew. Heather wrapped her hand around my finger and I smiled.
I sat in the car and turned around to see Niall holding Tommy's basket in place. Liam smiled and rocked Heather. I thought about everything that lead up to this.
Louis opened my car door and helped me out. Harry handed me Heathers basket and Louis took Tommy. Our life's have changed over the past 7 years. And a new year had begun.
" Marina, Heather looks just like you." Zayn spoke looking down at the brunette, blue eyes baby. She did. And hopefully her life would be less dramatic then me. No deaths or regrets.
I placed Tommy in his bassinet and Heather in hers. Louis walked in and wrapped his arms around my waist. He nibbled on my ear playfully and I smiled. We walked over to our bed and kissed.
A small cry let lose in the night. I sat up and heard another squeal. I walked over to the bassinet to see Heather crying. I picked her up and rocked her. I fed her and then Tommy cried too. I fed him and went back to bed.
I was to nervous to sleep. What if Tommy got hurt in life? What if a girl broke his heart? What if someone was mean to Heather? What would we do? "I'm only 22." I thought to myself. But ended falling asleep.
This is prologue for my story. It takes place in high school. My OC Marina is Harry's twin. I need another OC to be her BFF so comment and subscribe!
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