Chapter 10-

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Charlotte's POV -

4:30 am. The alarm clock read, and I smiled to myself as I pulled a woolly jumper over my head and pulled my tangled curls into a ponytail. It was dark outside, no birds tweeting, no noise at all, apart from the faint gusts of wind blowing the trees from side to side. I warmed my hands up with my fresh coffee, savouring the strong, bitter taste that stained my throat.

I worked efficiently, pulling out all sorts from the box I had sorted. With the extra money Harry had given me, I'd been able to buy a decent tree, and new decorations. We'd never actually had a proper Christmas tree before, so I'd bought a tall, emerald green tree that brightened up our room. I placed bauble after bauble onto the tree, and then added some glimmering tinsel. It reminded me of being young, and my eyes began to fill with crystal clear tears. Happy tears.  

I crept into Bella's room, and saw my sweet little girl sleeping, her lips plump and red, curling into a sweet smile. I smiled at her, and began to open her curtains. Light spilled into the room, and her eyes flew open. She smiled again, when she saw me, and reached her arms up. I carried her to the living room, where I has set up a Christmas morning breakfast - giant hot chocolates and a plate full of pancakes. Her eyes grew wide when she spotted the tree, and she gasped, clapping her hands together in delight. We put up the final decoration, together.... the angel.

We were halfway through opening presents, when the door rang. My Mum and Dad entered, smiling and hugging us, carrying giant bags fulled with presents. We sat down to a delicious meal, and ate until we were so full we had to loosen our jeans, and then sat back, watching a film. But Mum had a surprise for me and Bella, and branded me with a white envelope, seeled together tightly. Inside were some train tickets, and then some instructions. I had no idea what so ever where they were taking us, but I gladly went along with it, and chatted avidly to Bella on the 45 minute train journey. Suddenly, the train stopped, and we had to call a taxi to take us to our mystery location.

In the taxi I started guessing in my head where we might be going. The cinema? Not open on Christmas Day! Shopping? The shops wouldn't be open either! I looked out of the window, and suddenly I knew! I saw hundreds of fans, all wearing various 1D related t-shirts, hats, jumpers, the works!

"Where are we mummy?" Bella asked excitedly, 

"We've come to see Harry singing, darling!"

I paid the taxi driver, then jumped out of the taxi, clasping Bella's hand tightly. We were swarmed by fans straight away, and were pushed along what seemed to be a queue. I picked up Bella to keep her out of the crowd, and she spotted someone waving to us in the distance. We pushed through people, screaming fan girls, paparazzi, bored-looking boyfriends, until we reached a glass door, guarded by two security guards.

"Charlotte," I said to them, "Charlotte and Bella, here to see Harry Styles?"

"Through you go!" one of them said, his face a solid, unblinking mask. Are security guards trained to be miserable all the time? I bet they've forgotten how to smile! Anyway, we pushed the door, and I walked gingerly through, Bella still on my hip. A flustered looking woman handed me and my parents VIP lanyards, and ushered us through to a private booth.

"Will I be able to speak to Harry before the concert?" I asked.

"No, he's getting ready at the moment, he's still having the make-up put on," she replied flatly, "I'm not even sure why he invited you to be perfectly honest.." she muttered. I tried to ignore her rudeness, while Bella giggled about the idea of Harry wearing make-up!

Together we walked down a long, stretched out corridor, until we reached a small room. Inside was a sweet little booth - red velvet sofas, cookies and cakes laid out on the table, and a bar behind us. It felt so magical, peering down from so far above, to see all the manic fangirls screaming at the top of their lungs, and lights flashing every second. The arena was decorated with all sorts of Christmas decorations, tinsel and fairy lights twinkled around the stage, and reflected the flashing lights as the boys stepped onto the stage.

They walked down the huge stage, and began to shake hands with the first few fans, as Liam welcomed everyone. I saw Harry look up towards us, and he gave us a little nod, not wanting us to be noticed, but I could see the sweet little twinkle in his eye. They performed each and every song, each one pulling on my heartstrings. I saw Harry glance up and smile at Bella between every song, and it warmed my heart. It had been an hour or so, and they were almost done with their set, when Harry stepped forwards and spoke into his microphone. "I just want to wish Charlotte and Bella, my two beautiful ladies, a merry Christmas. I love you both so much, never forget that." He waved to us, and we waved back. I felt as if today couldn't have been better. I hadn't see Harry for a week, but this was just showing me how much we adored each other. My eyes filled me tears, but, for the second time in one day, they were happy tears.

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Heya guys, it's Elisha!!!

We're splitting the Christmas day chapter in two, so this isn't all! ;) Urgh, feels depressing writing this AFTER Christmas!! ;)

Aha, please vote and comment, until we get the next chapter out (which is really exciting, you might even see a bit of romance!!) we'd really like 4 votes and 3 comments? Thing is, we were soo happy to see 250 reads, but there is only 34 votes, so we REALLY need you to vote!! Please! It's just pressing a button! The more votes, the quicker we update!!! :D

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