Girl you're my reflection, all I see is you
My reflection, in everything I do
You're my reflection and all I see is you
My reflection, in everything I do
I rolled around in bed, the dream I was having faded out of my head as my music broke into the silence. I rolled over to the side of my bed and slipped my hand out, I trailed my blue nails along the side. I ran along the books on my desk, sliding my finger up the pile of paper and sliced it on a bit of paper. I retracted my hand and kissed the cut "Great start to the day" my voice broke out before stucking my head over the side of the bed and looking around.
I stretched my hand under the bed and a stretched around, my fingers brushed against the rectangular outline of my phone. I tired to wrap my fingers around it "come to mamma" grasping it my shoulders fell forward dragging the rest of my body with it. I slammed down on the floor, hitting the bedside table as I went "seriously" today was just getting better.
I flicked on my phone and it lit up, I jumped to twitter and checked it. My mentions exploded asking who my dads next clients were and if I could get them on set, I can't tell them a) because I'm not aloud and B) he doesn't trust me enough to go to the set. I checked the time before strolling off towards the shower, 11 nearly half the day gone and I have done nothing.
I passed the stack of books that needed to be revised from and the 2000 words essay which so far stood at just the title. I shied at the stack before kicking my school bag out the way, I shut the bathroom door before turning on the hot water. The steam began to flood out of the shower as I waited for the water to heat properly, I undressed before stepping in.
The warm water hit my skin, I washed away the thought's of before today. I finished up and turned the water off, I groaned to a halt before I grabbed and towel and wrapped it round myself. I opened the bathroom door to let all the steam out and strolled back into my room, I dragged my closet out and skimmed my eyes over the clothes.
I slipped on some underwear and let the towel drop to the floor, I stopped my eyes on a black t-shirt. I pulled it out and slipped it on, It fell above my belly button showing off my belly ring and the sides hang down to my hips. It rose back up at the back and the white lettering stood out 'Not Perfect' I grabbed a pair of denim shorts as I was spending the day indoors. I tied my hair up in a messy bun and let single strands hang down next to my fringe, picking up my phone I connected my headphones "another day alone" I blasted my music out and mirrors picked up from where I paused it.
I skipped down the stairs, my bare feet hitting the cold wooden floor. I hit the bottom and saw the open corridor in front of me, I danced down it past the giant door leading to the living room and along into the kitchen. I stopped once it reached the kitchen and grabbed a bowl, I poured out a bowl of coco pops and milk before grabbing a spoon. I danced back along the corridor as the music changed and turned into the living room, I brought the spoon to my mouth and froze. I looked at the five smiling faces and one unimpressed face belonging to my dad "and this is my daughter Charlotte"
"How much of that did you see?" I questioned.
"We defo saw the Moves like Jagger steps" Laughed one of the boys, his brown hair laid to the side and his cheeky grin made me feel a tiny bit less embarrassed.
"Char this is...."
"Louis Tomlinson, Liam Payne, Zayn Malik, Harry Styles and Niall Horan" I said "Dad do I look blind or like I live in a cave"
"Well ok then, they are my new and future clients" he chirped
"K"
"You could sound a little more exited"
I set my cereal down, he asked for this "OH MY GOD that's like the best news ever" I jumped up and down on the spot "I MUST TEXT EVERYONE" I stopped suddenly and picked up the bowl again. I looked at the boys who were trying to keep in their laughter before spinning on my heels, waving backwards and made my way back up the stairs. I walked past my brothers room and banged on the door "wake up darling, the day is a wasting"
"Go away" Brads morning voice croaked and something hit the door.
"Brad you have another girl here" a fail of a female voice yelled.
"Hey Ty"
"Hey cupcake" he sang back through the door.
"No load noises boys, keep your man games to your selves" I heard a cough behind me and noticed Louis stood behind me "um how much of that did you hear?"
"Enough and where's the loo"
"Down there second door on your right" he smiled before skipping past me. I opened my bedroom door and crashed down into my computer chair, I opened my maths book and began studying....
So hi yeah please leave feed back and i know it's short and a pile of unicorn poop but's it's been saved on my laptop for like a year so wa la :P
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FanfictionImagine meeting the world's biggest boy band while dancing round your house with a bowl of cereal, embarrassing right. Well meet Charlotte Adam's your typical fun, bubbly but awkward, 17 year old. Being the daughter of the worlds biggest music video...