JUST GOT LUCKY novel Chapter 66

CHAPTER 65

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LINDY'S POV

It's been morning and I haven't found my phone yet! I couldn't remember where I left it. I know Avery must have gotten it but I don't know how she did that. Martha even called the landline last night saying that she has warned Niall about Avery's physical changes. I sat down on the living room and turned on the TV. It was probably seven in the morning and I haven't had enough sleep looking for my phone. I even searched on Avery's room but it wasn't there and she didn't come home yet too.

I'm so dead, if someone will find my phone because I have all their numbers and I don't want it to be leaked because of me. Oh my god and those photos I had with the guys and with Harry.

Damn, I can't stop worrying about it and thinking where I have left my phone and who could hae gotten it. Their numbers are on my contacts and its in their full name! I'm so dead! What if Avery is the one who's gonna find my phone?! Or...

What if Avery really has my phone?

Oh my goodness please no.

Mom and dad has left for work and Avery is at Sarah's house. She called last night saying she was sleeping over her place so it leaves me here all alone in this hosue worrying where in hell did I leave my phone.

As I was about to turn the TV off, I saw a picture of Harry walking out of Starbucks and marching along the streets while getting inside the van.

"Wait, that looks like--"

I gasped even before I could continue what I was gonna say.

Avery!

The fuck, she knows about me and Harry?! She went on a date with Harry?! Did he knew it was not me?! Holy fuck! She stole my phone! She stole my whole identity! She stole what was suppose to be mine! The nerve of that bitch! She's gone too far! I can't believe her!

There was a ring on the doorbell and I know it was her! I turned the TV off and barged to the front door angrily. "It's good to see you back home you little bi--"

I paused.

Harry flashed his smile at me early in the morning and I was surprised because no surgical masks? No beanie? I stared at him from head to toe and he dressed the way he should be. I looked behind him, searching for a pap and there was none.

"You were feisty early in the morning baby." he said while leaning to me and kissing my forehead.

"You've got some explaining to do Styles!" I answered him.

I grabbed his wrist and pulled him inside the foyer. "So, you went on a date last night! You went on a date with my twin?!" I started raising my voice.

"Lindy baby listen to me." he tries to speak and I know I had to let him explain since we were both victims here/

I crossed my arms on my breasts and stared at him. He was looking over at the living room, to the kitchen and up the stairs. "No one's home! Now start explaining." I commanded.

His mouth forming in an o. "Your sister tricked me.” He was quick to explain.

“That little son of bitch.”

“She was using your identity. I don't know how she got your phone but the one I've been texting with the entire time yesterday was her." He narrated.

"But you still went on a date!"

"It was suppose to be a date but then the lads wanted to have dinner with her so I had to say yes to them. I knew it wasn't you because I didn't feel anything when we--"

"You kissed?!" I exclaimed.

He chuckled and rubbed my arms with his warm palms. "No. Stop being jealous and stop jumping into conclusions and let me finish?”

He runs his forefinger over my knitted brows, “Will you let me finish?”

I breathe, “Alright.”

“As I was saying, I didn't feel anything when we were together the entire time. Plus, Martha texted Niall too." He narrated while hugging me.

"You promised you didn't kiss?"

He chuckles deeply as he kissed my hair and answered, "No baby. My lips are yours."

I smiled while pulling myself away from him.

"Now that we sort of went out on public and the paparazzi knows how you look like, I think it's time for us to date. You and me." he says.

“But we have to clear my name that it was not me. People will think of me differently.”

“No need. I already posted it on twitter.”

My brows creasing as I stare at him, “What did you post?”

He smiles, “Check that one later and tell me you have food because Styles is hungry.”

I laughed and dragged him to the kitchen, "Mom just made pancakes before they left."

"Let's eat."

I led him to the kitchen and prepared the table for us. We started eating together as I tried to go online on Twitter to check what he meant when he said he had handled it.

“@harry_styles: The woman I dated yesterday was not my woman or my girlfried. It was her not so nice twin trying to fool me. It is not nice to steal someone’s identity. Please stand up against people who are bullies and never let them do so. Treat people with kindness. #FoolsGold”

It was retweeted by Liam with three crying out loud emoticons, also Louis quoting it as “Woman, you can’t mess with us.”, Niall retweeted it too quoting it “WEIRDEST EXPERIENCE EVER” and Zayn had some backlash too, “ #youcantsitwithus”

And I was hilariously laughing as I was showing it to Harry. We enjoyed breakfast laughing at how their fans were making memes of Avery. Harry explained to me in detail what really happened yesterday and it made me so piss thinking that my own sister could do that to me.

After eating, I took a shower and Harry waited inside my bedroom while he was in my Facebook. I changed in front of him so he'll get off my laptop, he wanted to do have sex but then I wasn't in the mood and he didn’t force me to, instead we cuddled on my bed.

"Are you still mad at me?" He asked.

"Yes, Styles."

"Just a sec. Wait here." He pulled himself up from the bed and went somewhere.

He came back with something from behind him and he suddenly placed a cape behind me. That was the cape that I used for Halloween last year.

"Now you are Super Mad!" He exclaimed wtih his cheeky dimpled smile.

I tried not to laugh but then his face was unexplainably funny so I ended up laughing anyways.

"Baby don't be mad at me please." He cooed while cupping my cheeks with both of his hands and pushing them front to protrude my lips where he was laughing. “We were both victims and you should be more proud of me because I felt it that it was not you, honey.”

He teases me with the petname that Avery gave to her yesterday, He cupped my cheeks and kissed me for a while. "I love you. And only you."

I smiled at him.

After a while, we head out of the house, hand in hand and got inside the van. I don’t know where he was going to take me but as long as it’s wtih hijm, I always know it will be a great time. We went to the city proper and dropped by Starbucks to buy a frappe where Harry was buying a latte.

As we were lounging around Starbucks, waiting for our orders, some fans who noticed Harry starts coming up to our table comfortably asking for autographs and pictures to which Harry was kind enough to give. He talked to some fans who asked how he was and he answered them with kindness and asked how they were too. He was such in a good mood and I can tell from his smile.

The paps started swarming outside the coffee shop waiting for us to go out carrying their giant cameras trying to take photos of us while we were still inside. I was nervous staring at the kind of view because it was my first time going out of the public and to be seen with Harry. As soon as we grabbed our orders, we headed out and the paps started sandwiching us to get as close as they can which was terribly annoying. Cameras were everywhere, flashes from here to there that blinded me and the fans were jostling on us. Harry's three bodyguards were protecting us from getting hurt and telling everyone to back away.

Someone suddenly pulled my hair from behind that made me squeal.

"Hey! Don't pull her hair! Be nice."

I hear Harry talking to someone from behind while he grabs my waist. Harry’s brows furrows as he stares at his fans who pulled my hair. “That’s not very nice. Don’t do that again.” He scolded.

We hurriedly walked away from the crowd and headed to the park with his bodyguards where I was able to get a breathe of fresh air. Harry takes my hand as we walk together and I still cannot believe that we are actually doing this. I cannot believe that someone actually pulled my hair. Harry and I sat down on the park bench and stared at the people taking their early morning walk as we sip our drinks.

"Were you hurt?" he asked.

"A little but it's fine now."

“Are you sure?” He asks.

I nod, “I’m alright, don’t worry.”

Harry kisses my forehead and for the first time I felt happy that we were actually doing this. I was so happy to actually be doing this with him and no longer wearing disguises or anything. This was really us dating in public and not caring about anything at all. Paul and the two other bodyguards who were around trying to make sure that there no fans who would swarm us again. There were still paps taking pictures of us from afar and I don’t know how these celebrities manage from getting swarmed everyday. He grabs my hand and intertwines his fingers between mine.

“How do you get on with your lives having women screaming everytime you go out and paps tailing you everywhere you go?” I ask Harry.

He purses his lips before taking a sip from his latte. “It was annoying at first and it still gets annoying from time to time but I guess I got used to it now.”

“I don’t think I can live up to that every single day.”

Harry laughs under his throat, “It’s not that bad…sometimes. It just gets pretty irritating because when you want some privacy, you can’t get it as much as you want especially when you’re on the streets. People will always take photos of you even without your consent.”

I nod, “I guess that goes with being a celebrity. The whole package deal.”

Harry nods at me, “But it doesnt matter. I am just happy right now that I can show you off.”

I turned to Harry and he was just staring at me. “What about the management?”

Harry purses his lips before smiling at me, “We don’t need to worry about that now.”

I watch him as he takes a sip from his latte, “Did you know Avery loved being in front of the camera so much? She went like the paps loved me did you see it." He mimicks Avery so well.

I chuckle under my throat,"Oh my god, that was so embarrassing of her! I still cannot believe how she was able to steal my identity and act as if she was me so she can turn your fans against me. Sorry for what she did."

"I got kind of pissed at her too for doing things that were not you considering you’re twins. Don't worry, it's fine. I'm just glad you're you now." he tells me while kissing my temples.

“I guess the people now are so confused who the hell I am and who the hell was that woman yesterday.” I say.

“Probably. No one really cares about Avery. She’s all over the memes.”

I laugh with Harry.

We pulled ourselves up and walked along the park while holding each other's hands as if it was our first time doing it. My heart was happy the entire time I was with him and people no longer mattered how they were staring at me being this close to Harry knowing for a fact that I am absolutely a nobody. There were those little girls coming up to him and asking for his autograph and picture and he was kind enough to oblige to them and joke around with them too.

"I'll just sit this one out." I said to him.

"What? No. Come here." He insists while grabbing my hand.