Face Your Luck (1DFF) *book 2*

"...Its just a publicity stunt."

Once I dried my hair and body I pulled on some track suit bottoms and a top. I met Niall on the landing and we went downstairs to be greeted by my family. We were given hugs and kisses as we went to sit down. 

My auntie had made breakfast and set it all out on the table. So we all just stuffed our faces. 

A lil' bit of bacon. A lil' bitta egg. A few sausages. French toast? Eh? Why not? 

"I don't think any paps where there yesterday?" Said Uncle Jimmie, Auntie Kimmie's husband. 

"No, I don't think so?" My mum replied. 

"I think you might be wrong." Troy said slamming todays paper down on the table. 

"1D star and girlfriend Charly Miners in bust up with ex" Niall read out. I gave a loud groan, rubbing my temples with my fingers. 

"The pair who where attending the wedding of Pearl Miners and Troy Lee-Kelly yesterday, Where caught arguing and physically fighting with Miners abusive ex. More on page 4..." Brandon read out. I gave another loud groan. 

"God! It's supposed to be about my mum and Troy and all they do is make it about me! God sake! Get a proper job and stop snooping in other people's business!!" I exclaimed. 

Niall held onto my hand but I could tell he wasn't happy either. 

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Niall's POV; 

I actually felt so angry. That stupid little cunt. Charly deserves to be treated like a princess and I can do that. Just leave her alone.  

Right now I can tell she's about to blow up. With anger. It's not her fault he came to the wedding but he did and now she thinks she ruined the wedding. 

God, I hate that guy. I'll fucking kill him. 

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Charly POV;  

I'm going back on tour tomorrow and the last thing I need is bloody well Darren Walkings mucking up my life. Niall's away back to his tour with the boys and I'll be alone. I'll probably end up killing him. 

I finished my breakfast and shoved the dishes into the dishwasher. 

"Anyone want anything from Starbucks?" I asked. 

Everyone shouted orders out at me and I wrote them down. 

Me and Niall pulled on some trainers and jumped in the car. I decided I would drive. 

I started the car and sped off. 

"Charly slow down!" Niall exclaimed. 

"I'm not even driving that fast?" 

"Your at eighty the speed limit is sixty!!" 

"Oh well. What a shame."  

I flung the car into the first empty space and parked. 

"You are a freak driver." Niall stated. 

"It's a gift." I smirked. 

A few paparazzi followed us as we walked into Starbucks. Thank lord they weren't aloud in the shop. 

I gave the order. 

"Sorry, but would I be able to get a picture?" the employee asked shyly. Aww she only looked like sixteen. 

"Sure!" 

She gave a colleague her phone and me and Niall stood at either side of her.  

Click. 

"Thank you so much. Your order will be ready in five minutes." She grinned. 

We waited at the side. 

Niall smirked at me. 

"What you smirking at?" I asked him cheekily. 

"Nothing....just your pretty face." 

"Okay then." I said raising my eyebrow. 

"I'm being serious.."  

"Sure you are." 

"I am!" 

"Okay,okay! I believe you!" 

"So you agree, you think your pretty?" He said imitating Regina from Mean Girls. taught him well. I laughed at him and he grinned back. 

"Here's your orders!" The cashier said giving us our orders. 

"Thank you!" We said grabbing the drinks and leaving. 

Paparazzi swarmed is like bees when we got outside. 

"Niall did you get beat up?" 

"Charly did you aggravate him?" 

"Was this just a publicity stunt?" 

That's it. 

"Yes. I invited my abusive ex boyfriend to my mum wedding to then nearly ruin the wedding attempt to beat up my boyfriend and punch me in the face. But your right, it's just a publicity stunt."