Face Your Luck (1DFF) *book 2*

Keep the PDA low profile.

Okay, so I may or may not have forgot to mention the fact that me and Niall are getting married? PAH! No we're not just messing with ya!
My mum and her boyfriend of seven years, Troy, are getting married in Saturday.
And guess who's a bridesmaid? Me!

We stepped off the plane to feel the cold Scottish air hit us.

"Smells like home !" I chuckled as we made out way our the airport. It was about 2;30 in the morning so there was literally no paparazzi or anything.

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We stumbled into my house tiredly. It was now about 3 in the morning. My mum and Troy weren't up either.

"Let's go to bed...." I mumbled and we traipsed upstairs. We kicked off our shoes and pulled off our jackets. I hopped into my bed and Niall turned the lights before climbing in beside me.

He pulled the duvet right up around our shoulders and wrapped his arms around me as I buried my head in his chest.

"We didn't even get changed..." He whispered.

"Oh well..... I couldn't be bothered." I replied.

"Fair enough. Night, I love you."

"Goodnight, I love you too."

And with that I fell into a deep sleep.

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I awoke to the sound of banging pots. For gods sake what does a girl have to do to get a decent rest around here???

Niall stretched out beside me.

"Gosh, could she make any more noise?" I moaned as Niall laughed.

He slithered out the bed and stood up straight stretching himself out again.

"Your still in your clothes." I stated.

"Omg! No way!" He said sarcastically.

"Shut up." Mumbled as he laughed.

"I'm gonna go get changed!" Niall said grabbing clothes from his case and wandering across the hall to the bathroom. I never had an en-suite because they kind if creep me out. Not that you really care but.

I pulled myself out of bed and picked out some clothes to wear. Hmmm.... What about some blue skinny jeans.... With.... Maybe a little patterned short sleeve short..and a blue Hollister cardigan. I'll pick shoes later.

I walked out the room and into the other bathroom to brush my teeth and wash my face. Once I'd done that I went back to my room and started applying make up. I don't wear a lot just enough so I don't look like blotch face.

"Princess.... You don't need that you know!" Niall said, leaning against the door frame.

"Yes I do so shhhhh...."

I grabbed his hand and we went downstairs to face my bridezilla mother.

"CHARLY!!" She squealed hugging me.

"Mum, cant. Breathe."

"Sorry baby! Aww I've not seen you in a month!" She cooed holding my face in between her hands. She kissed my face.

"Ew mum, get off!" I said struggling to get away from her as Niall laughed.

"Don't laugh Niall, she'll do the same to you."

"Oh Niall love! How are you?" My mum said releasing me and mauling Niall.

"I'm great! How are you? Excited yet?" Niall replied.

"Ooh! I've been excited for weeks."

"Where's Troy mum?" I asked as me and Niall took a seat at the breakfast bar.

"Right here!" Troy voice sounded as he arrived in the room. He wrapped his arms around me and Niall's shoulders and gave us a quick hug.

"How you doing kiddo?" He asked ruffling my hair.

"Not bad, not bad." I chuckled.

"Okay! Well we're going out for a 'mens' day our if you care to join us Niall?"

"Yeah, sure, I'd love to!"

"Okay,let's go then!" Troy said kissing my mum.

"Gawd. Keep the PDA low profile please!" I mumbled as everyone laughed.

"Bye babe. See you later!" Niall said getting up and giving me a quick kiss.

"Ew, keep the PDA low profile!" Whined Troy sarcatically.

"Oh my god. I'm going to pee your so hilarious. Ha." I said with a straight face and everyone laughed again.

"Be back later!" Said Troy as he and Niall left.