Ada and Lyric are sisters. Lyric is older than Ada. Lyric had a boyfriend. Ada got his attention. He cheated on Lyric. They fought. He left. Ada's guilty. Lyric's in hospital. He's famous. He's part of One Direction. The baby's fine.

Sorry it's a fanfic I had the idea and couldn't shake it.


5. Meet and Greet

"Charlie! It's time to go to Dee's house now!" I called up the stairs, pulling on my tattered green converse. Charlie came whizzing downstairs, a giant power ranger in his  hand. He was making pretend firing noises and running wildly.

"Come on Charlie boy! Put your coat and shoes on now." I handed his coat to him and helped him in, his blonde curls bobbing up and down. He ran to the toilet and came out smiling. I ran in and quickly flushed it, not even bothering to look at what I would find.

We got in the car and were soon on our way to Dee's.

"Put the radio on!" Charlie called from the back. I did as I was told and we were soon singing along to Dynamite by Taio Cruz. I parked the car and Charlie almost jumped out, he was so excited to see Davie. Holding him up, Charlie pressed the doorbell and giggled as it's sound echoed around. Dee soon opened the door and smiled widely.

"Hey Charlie! You looking forward to spending the afternoon with me and Davie?"

"Yes Auntie Dee." I got him to call her Auntie because she really was as good as to him.

As we stepped inside, Vicky came rushing up, her curly black hair bouncing on her shoulders, she was wearing a purple hoodie so I couldn't see what top she was wearing. Probably one with her favourite band on. I gave her a high-5 before we walked into the lounge to talk for a bit before me and Vicky left.

"Come on! Can we go! Fans will have been camping out all night to see them. If we don't hurry we won't see them." Vicky begged and pleaded until I said it was fine if we went now.

"Charlie, give us a kiss!" I said grabbing Charlie by the waist and hauling him onto my lap, ticklign vigorously. He willingly planted a wet sloppy kiss on my cheek. I kissed him back before grabbing my bag.

"Here's the leaflet with the directions." Dee explained handing me a purple piece of paper. I turned it over and saw five teenage boys. One Direction. I was about to say that I couldn't do this, but I couldn't let Vicky down after promising I'd go.

"Come on then!" I called and me and Vicky ran out to the car. She slid her own CD in, and started singing the 1D songs that were playing loudly.

"You've got my number on your phone haven't you?" I asked the excited 15 year old. She nodded in agreement. We got out the car and Vicky led me through the building until we reached the room they were doing signings. There were five queues, obviously one for each member of the band.

"Let's start at this end and work our way down?" I suggested. Vicky agreed and we joined the end queue. I had no idea which member of the band was at the end of the queue. By the time I could see who it was I was desperately trying to think of a way to get out of meeting him. It was Charlie's dad. I bit my lip as we got closer and closer to the front of the line. My heart was tight in my chest and I felt a bit faint. I fanned myself with my hand. We were next up. The blonde girl in front was just finishing her reply. She was grabbing her things and saying good bye. She was gone and we were at the front. I was standing before Charlie's dad. Zayn Malik.

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