Forever and Ever

Charlotte Burke is a normal seventeen year old girl. She lives near LA and is used to all the famous people flying in and out. After her father walked out on her and her mother, she was the one to take care of her mom and adopted sister, Annie. She never wanted anything more in life than her family's happiness.
Harry, Liam, Louis, Niall, and Zayn are anything but a normal boys. Being in a boy band was always an important and lucky part of their lives. By now they were used to all the girls: crazy and throwing themselves at them.
One lucky encounter could change everything for them both. Will Char be able to get over her grudge against pop stars? Will the band realize that by falling for Char music won't be the only important thing? Will they even be able to date with one of them being British and the other American?
Love always has it's ways of working, but it usually comes with a price..............

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30. Finally.

Harry's POV
The girls were screaming. So loud I was worried Char would be scared off. 
"Harry!! 
Liam!! 
Louis!! 
Niall!!
Zayn!!" 
We ignored them, giving them and the paps small waves, but pulling up our hoods and shielding our faces. Our biggest concern was Char. We didn't want them to hurt her in any way.
We formed a turtle shell around her and shuffled in to get our dinner. 
Once we could breathe,  Char burst into laughter. Soon, we joined in. 
"Don't you ever get sick of it? Of all the attention?" Char asked. 
"Well, it's only when people spot us." Louis shrugged.
"Like I did?" She smirked. 
"Yes, like you did." I nodded, hugging her from behind. 
"But we wear lots of stuff with hoods, so it's not too bad." Niall said. 
"Wow... I'm gonna have to give you guys lessons in how to blend in cuz you really didn't if you thought you did." Char laughed.
"We do an alright job!" Zayn argued. 
"I was able to spot you through a crowd and pick you out." She frowned. 
We chuckled and ordered happily, then went to see a movie. 

Char's POV
"Oh my god! It's them! Right in front of us!" A blonde girl sitting behind me said. The girl with red hair nodded and snapped a picture of Harry kissing my cheek. They stopped talking so I figured that they had forgotten about us. 
I turned to Harry who was watching me. I leaned up and kissed his lips. I saw a huge flash from behind. 
Harry spun around and cursed. 
"Girls, please delete the pictures." He said. 
"Why should we?" Blondie said. 
Harry thought for a second before saying, "Erm- free autographs?" 
They both shook their heads. 
"We aren't fans." Red head said. 
Now I talked. 
"Look, I wasn't a fan at first either, but I got to know these boys. Especially this one, right here. I realized that they were regular people! Please don't do this, not only for Harry's sake but for mine." I said. Blondie thought for a second before hitting a few buttons. I sighed in relief until she spoke. 
"Look, I'm sorry but I was talking with a magazine manager and she offered me a good deal, I sent it." She whispered. Harry and the other boys got up. Harry took my hand and led me out of the theatre to his car. 
"I'm sorry, love! I should have been more careful." He whispered into my ear. 
"It's fine... I don't think they got my face. And anyways we will have to tell the paps eventually, unless you are planning on leaving me sometime soon." I mumbled into his shoulder. Harry picked me up in a huge hug.
"Never. And you do have a point." He said in a rough voice. I leaned up and kissed him lightly. 

We drove back to my house in the light rain in silence. 
I found a note from my mom on the counter. 
Hey Char- 
Going out of town to a different doctor to show him the improvement  
-love Mom
P.s. BE SAFE

I sighed, poor Annie. Why did this have to happen to her... I had experienced pain-- Travis stabbed me for gods sake! Unintentionally, I began to remember that night........................
Flashback...
Travis and I were at a park near my house. I was planning on telling him off then sprinting home. 
"Travis... I um don't think that you and I should go out anymore." I mumbled. I looked at him for one second then turned and sprinted. 
Rage filled every inch of his face. 
I was almost at my house when something strong hit me from the side and knocked me into an alley. Travis. 
"Charlotte... You don't honestly think that you could get away that easily do you?" He said smirking. My back was against the wall and he was holding a large knife and began to trace my cheek with it. I cringed back. I tried to pull away but he slapped my face. Then he took the knife and dug it into my side. I screamed and fell to the floor.........................

"Char!" The boys were screaming and shaking me. 
I realized that I was panting and clutching my side. 
I pulled up my shirt and looked at my scar. It seemed a bit more red and irritated then usual. I sighed and turned to face the boys. Worried was painted over every inch of their faces. 
"I'm sorry... It's just the night I got this," I said pointing to my scar. "I have been having weird flashbacks recently. And I knew it was bound to happen, but I finally relived the night he stabbed me." Harry pulled me into a hug and the others joined in too after Louis announced that it was a group hug. I sighed, this was my family. 
Harry checked his watch. It was only 11, although I had no idea why it mattered. 
"Love? Erm we are leaving tomorrow morning. You can come back to the hotel with us though." He said. I felt tears rising to my eyes. My heart stopped. I nodded my head and buried it in his chest. 

Harry's POV
I don't know how I would be able to leave her. Sure we would video chat and call each other every chance we would get, but that wouldn't be enough! 
I hugged her and breathed in her scent. It was so floral and lovely. I made a mental note to take one of her perfumes. I went with her to her room. Char began to pull out a few shirts and a few leggings and sweat pants. When she pulled out a thong and a bra a deep shade of red rose to her cheeks. I grinned and got up off her bed to kiss her. 
"I'm gonna miss you... So much." She said almost crying. 
"Aw, love! Don't say that! You'll make me cry." I whispered into her hair. 
"You're not allowed to cry, one of us has to stay strong." She whispered. 
"I can't leave you." 
She looked up with tears on her cheeks. Some began to pour out of my eyes too. 
"Sorry." She giggled, then we both frowned. She began sobbing into my shirt. I held her and silently sobbed along. 
"Oh the boys..." She said after wiping away some tears. 
"No love, they took their car. We can take yours." I said. 
I pulled her close again. Char clutched onto my shirt and kissed me. I reached down and grabbed her legs and felt her wrap them around my waist. 
Pretty soon we were both naked on her bed.
I'm not really sure how we got there, but we were.  
She quietly groaned and pulled me closer. I let myself be reconnected with my other half, the love of my life. We sat, naked and holding each other's hands on her bed. 
"You are really something." She mumbled into my hair. I sat up and kissed her neck slowly. Char smiled and twisted her fingers into my hair, pulling me closer. 
"I thought you didn't want to do this though." I whispered. 
She shrugged, "I changed my mind." She then leaned up to me. I rolled so that I was on top of her and she arched her back to connect us again. 

"I love you." I whispered.
 Char was standing wearing a thong, a bra, and my shirt which was unbuttoned. I did have boxers on but other than that I was bare. I stood up and put a hand on her back. She traced my abs and I shivered. 
"I love you more." I said teasing. 
"Lies! And put some clothes on you slut!" Char said grinning. 
"Oh look whose talking! And it takes me A few minutes after having amazing sex!" I said as I slid on my pants. 
"You thought it was amazing?" Char asked. 
"Anything involving you usually is." I laughed. 
"But..." She stopped. 
"The tabloids? No I have not had sex as often as they lead you to believe." I frowned.  She gave me a peck on the cheek and put on leggings.
"I know. I believe you." She promised. 
 After Char put on shoes and a different shirt we jumped into her car with her bag of clothes and went to the hotel. 

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