Dylan's POV

I laid in bed. Sleep the furthest thing from my mind. The thought of having a sister, a twin, made me feel...happy...hopeful.

"You okay?" Harry asked from beside me. I nodded.

"Just thinking." I turned over so I was facing him. "What if she is, Hazzie? What if she's my sister?"

"I don't want you to get your hopes up...but if you really wanna know and she does too we can always test." He looked over at me tiredly. "And judging by the glint in your eyes if she is your sister she'll be lucky to have you."

"Maybe." I cuddled closer, letting out a short yawn.

The Next Day

8:45a

I woke to Harry on his phone.
"Right now?...We had plans actually....fine....no no worries. See you soon." I groaned grabbing his attention. His dimpled smile returning.

"Morning." I looked away.

"You're leaving."

"I'm sorry. I tried canceling but management does what they want. It's really ridiculous."

"What do you have to do?

"Sign a few autographs, meet fans. Just a few hours."

"What am I suppose to do while you're gone?" He smirked shaking his head.

"Have you ever been here before? There's plenty sites, a pool downstairs, a ton of beaches, shops. The list is endless."

"Hmph. Okay." He leaned over kissing me. His lips soft as always against mine. Made it so much harder knowing he was leaving.

"I love you."

"I love you, too, Hazzie." He smiled causing me to. "I choose what we do tonight." He chuckled.

"Completely fair."

Corie's POV

Zayn left about half an hour ago. Much to my dismay. But I understand. He is a part of the biggest boy band on the planet. I got dressed and headed out for breakfast. As soon as I shut the door Dylan caught my eye. She was walking over.

"Hey."

"Hi."

"Left you, too?" I nodded. "Sucks. Haz said it was stupid management. Anyway, where to?" She was so straight forward.

"Um, just grabbing breakfast. You can come if you want." I offered. "I don't want things to be awkward, you know." She smiled looping her arm with mine.

"Great idea."

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