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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3. First Encounters

Char's POV
I stretched and got up. Shit it was already 1.
I found a note like yesterday's on the counter telling me that Annie and my mom were at the doctors. I sighed and got changed into turquoise denim cut offs and a flowy white shirt. I grabbed my aviators and a water bottle. I needed to be in LA in ten minutes but it takes  at least 30 to get there so I rushed out of the house after locking up.


Three hours later I was with Spencer, Jess, and two other girls in my class. We were shopping and looking for One Direction who were apparently also shopping in LA. We had no luck so far so we hopped into  mine and Spencer's cars to drive to another store. I pulled on my aviators and let my hair down. It was so sunny! Just as I looked up I saw five boys walk out of a store, hidden behind hats and glasses. I called Spencer.


"By any chance does One Direction like TOMS?" I asked looking at the boxes of shoes they carried.
"Oh my god yes! Louis does!" She screamed. Jess who was in my car looked at me with huge eyes.
"WHERE?!" She yelled. Slowly I pointed to where I saw them walking.
"Go! I'll follow you!" Spencer yelled. I pulled into a space right by the store where they were. Spencer pulled up behind me and hopped out with Jess and the other girls and sprinted to the British boy band.

I sighed and pulled out my phone 1 new message:
Sean: hey babe! How the party?
Me: ughhh
Sean: haha u will b ok! Get any new cute clothes ;)
Me: lol yessss
Sean: Luv ya babe! Gtg lax practice
Me: :(
Sean: byeeee


I shut off my phone and closed my eyes. I thought, which usually is good, but in this case was bad. Sean seemed  a little off... I thought that maybe our relationship was falling apart. And then there was my family... Was my mom really back to normal? Where was my dad? Does he even regret leaving us? I shifted and heard footsteps approaching my car.
"Jess, Spence go back I will be out in one sec I was just texting Sean." I said.
"Erm- I'm not Spence" a boy said
"And I'm not Jess" another boy laughed. My eyes flew open, revealing two boys.
"Oh can I help you?" I asked.
"Well your friends over there pointed you out when introducing people." The blonde boy said. He had an Irish accent and a cute smile. I nodded my head understanding.
"Yeah they are looking for the guys in One Direction." I said.
The boy with really curly hair and piercing green eyes smirked.
"Something funny?" I asked sarcastically. Curly answered.
"You erm- don't know who we are?" He said in his British accent. Oh! It clicked. Boys, accents, and they think that I know them! Of course!
"Ohh! You are both some of those guys aren't you?" I asked.

They both laughed and nodded. I looked over to the crowd to see if I could find my friends, nope too crowded. I turned back to Ireland and Curly. They were looking at each other, amused.
"So uh, you got a name, love?" Curly asked.
Seriously? He was going to try and charm me? Ugh. I wasn't in the mood to talk to snobby stars.

Harry's POV
The girl sitting in front of me was probably the most breathtaking person I'd ever seen. She opened her eyelids, showing off two stunning pools of blue. Her skin was faire but perfectly tanned and her lips were a rosy pink. Across her nose lay a few freckles. Instantly seeing her, I knew that this was the closest thing there was to perfection.
"So uh gotta name, love?" I asked calmly. She raised her eyebrows and laughed. I looked up at her, her laugh it was so lovely, like bells.
"Obviously," she said sarcastically.
"You guna tell us what it is?" Niall said. I turned to look at him, she was mine! What was he doing?
"Maybe" she said with a smile. I couldn't help but smile back.
"So erm- Curly..." She said addressing me.
I laughed and said "Yes?"
She smiled and I saw a nice shade of red rush to her cheeks.
It faded as she continued, "What brings you and the leprechaun to LA?" I smiled, my nickname was cooler.
"Concert in two days. We figured that we could come early and sight see... Maybe you could show us around, ya know all the cool places to chill." I said trying to flirt with her.
She blushed and laughed, "Erm- not sure. School starts soon." I listened to her cute American accent and smiled. "Well lemme know if you can" I said with a wink bringing more blush.

Niall's POV
Who was this girl sitting in front of me? Her face lit up when she laughed and her copper hair shone in the LA sun. When I looked at her my stomach felt like I was on a roller coaster. The only negative thing was Harry, when he or Zayn were nearby the girls usually drifted toward them. Not her, I decided. Not her.

Char's POV
Was it just me or was Curly flirting with me? I felt awkward sitting in my car so I slowly hopped out and of course, tripped over my own foot.
"Ow!" I said as I fell into Curly's chest.
"I gotcha, love." he said with a smirk.
I stood up and jokingly punched his arm.
"So are you ever guna tell us your name?" Lucky the Leprechaun said.
We were on our way to some cafe to meet up with the rest of the band. We had been talking for over an hour and my friends had gone somewhere else already. I didn't mind, I was excited to hang out with these boys, not because they were famous, but because they were nice, funny, and well... Hot.
I smiled my arms were linked through both of theirs. We had taken a couple short cuts and detours to avoid the paps.
"Uh, no." I answered as we walked into the cafe.
"C'mon!" Curly said.
I shook my head, "You gotta guess!"
Irish boy laughed and sighed, "Fine!"
By now we were at a table with three other boys, all attractive. Curly pulled out a chair for me and went to get one for himself. I was sitting between a tan, quiet boy with dark black hair and a streak of blonde and Curly, since he pulled up a chair next to me. I turned and smiled at him.

 

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