*Chapter 11
*Charlie's POV*
*One month later*
In the past month, I've officially moved into the boys house with them. I haven't talked to my family. After that night I took my stuff and cut them out of my life. With the boys' help I realized that a real family doesn't do that. They've assured me that they will never do anything like that to me. I trust them all with my life.
Niall and I are really close sinse that night on the roof. Also, now that I live with the boys, they decided it was time I get my own room. The problem was that all of the rooms were occupied. The ended up cutting a hole in my wall that leads to the hallway. They had to patch up the one that went into Niall's room. I was sad to see it go, but happy for a new begining.
Harry and I aren't as close though... We talk, but we aren't friends like we used to be. We do hang out when I'm not with Luke. There really isn't much to say about that. Ever sinse Luke and I started dating Harry has been coming home late with, well, with sex hair.
"Oh, Charlie," someone cooed outside my door and lightly knocking before opening.
"Who is it? You better have a good reason to be knocking because it's only 8:30."
Luke popped his head through the door and ran over to jump on my bed. He had this perfected so now, he just lands right next to me like he's always been there. He crawled under the covers and scooted closer to me.
"Good morning, beautiful," he said like he does every morning whether he is on the phone or with me.
"Good morning to you," I said giving him a kiss on the lips.
"I've got something to tell you." The tone of his voice changed to sadness in an instant.
"What is it?" He sat up and I followed. He grabbed my hand and took a deep breath.
"Well, the boys and I just finished recording our album.." I nodded. "And last night we had a meeting with our management, as you know. Well, they told us that Justin Bieber heard our songs and wants us to go on tour with him!" He sounded happy in the end.
"That's great!" I cheered giving him a hug. When I pulled out he sighed again.
"But, the thing is.. we have to leave tomorrow. The tour will go all over the world, so I will be gone until next February."
"But it's only July.."
"That's the worst part. We had to say yes. You get that right?"
"Yes I know. I'm so happy for you guys," I said trying to sound sincere.
"I'll get to travel the world with my three best friends! This is amazing!"
"I think we should talk though.. You're going to be gone for the next 7 months.. It's not fair for either of us to be tied down that long and never see each other. We both know that this won't work out if we don't see each other for that long. I don't want you to be held back when you are traveling the world. I think, the best thing for us right now is to part ways. As much as it sucks and I don't want to, splitting up is the what we have to do," I somehow managed to say this without spilling a tear.
"I hate that I agree. I just want you to know that leaving you will be the hardest thing. Good bye Charlie. I will come back for you one day," he said giving me a kiss on the cheek and leaving the room.
I counted to 20 and left my room. I walked down the hall and peered into Niall's room. He wasn't in there so I went in and made my way over to the window. Climbed out and sat on the roof like I always do when I want to cry. Luckily, today it was raining so I could cry and if someone came out they wouldn't notice, they would just think it was rain.
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Taking the Wrong, But Right Risk (1D fanfic)
Hayran KurguCharlie is beaten in an alley and left for dead. If it weren't for 5 angels, Niall, Zayn, Harry, Liam and Louis, she wouldn't be here. Then her parents leave her to stay with the boys for the summer. (Story is better than this crappy description)