~James POV~ 1 YEAR LATER
"The day I'm meeting your family is at your sister's birthday party! This is not how I imagined it James!" Charli said putting her hand on her forehead. We stood in her step in closet as she searched for clothes to wear.
"Today is perfect, everyone is flying in to see us... even... our grandmother..." I said. Charli sighed.
"I just don't want to ruin your family time..." Charli said with a pout throwing on of her shirts onto the floor.
"You would not ruin... anything..." I said rubbing Charli's cheek. We were in her flat, where I usually stay over a few nights. My family has heard about Charli but has never met her, and today is my sister's birthday. I kissed Charli... and she kissed back.
"It's going to be fine..." I said putting my forehead on hers. There's one glitch, Charli doesn't know my father is Niall Horan and my step father is Harry Styles. Honestly, I wasn't even sure if it was going to be fine.
"Ok..." Charli said calming down...
"Now you should wear that yellow floral sundress you always do... it looks nice on you..." I said with a smile.
"Really?" She said in a sexy voice.
"Mhm..." I said swallowing hard.
"Can you help me put it on?" She said back to a wall in the closet.
"Sure..." I said taking off her shirt.
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Charli sat at the dresser getting her hair ready. She was already dressed.
"Ok, ready..." Charli said fixing her hair here and there.
"Finally" I said sitting on the end of our bed, she teasingly slapped my arm. I stood up and she got her white couch purse and we went outside into my car.
"I am so nervous..." She complained, once again freaking out.
"It's going to be fine ok?" I said.
"Ok." She said with a nod and put her hand on my leg. I clenched my jaw, and she slid her hand up and down teasing me.
After driving, jumping from shock and lots of deep breathes we made it to my mum's house.
We walked up on to the big stoop.
"You never told me you were rich..." She said.
"I'm not rich, I only live in Scarsdale..." I said shaking my head with a smile and I rang the doorbell.
"And I live in Yonkers." She said with widened eyes. The door suddenly opened with my mum and a huge smile on her face.
"Hi!" She said with a big smile.
"Hi..." Charli said and my mum went out and hugged her. She is a hugging person.
"Hello Miss. Horan." Charli said. I told her my last name, but it never seemed to click in her mind my father is Niall Horan. Speaking of my dad, he came to visit for my sister's birthday.
My sister ran down the spiral steps we had at our entrance.
"You must be Charli!" My sister squeaked. I rubbed my ear, and Charli put her hand up to her ear.
"Oh sorry- give me a hug!" She said hugging Charli. As she hugged Charli she looked up at me and mouthed 'much better then Haley.' I frowned and my jaw clenched.
She finally let go of Charli and looked into her eyes. She is why to mature for an 11 year old.
"Your turning..." Charli said then looked up at the HAPPY 11TH BIRTHDAY sign. "11?" She asked.
