Daydream (editing and reposting)

Chapter 51- Premier

*Charlotte's POV*
The dress was a baby pink colour, matching my hair, nails and cast. It was gorgeous, stunted with gems and cut off just above the knee. Niall knew exactly what I would love. He got me the most gorgeous sliver flats, as crutches and heels don't exactly go well... Lol.

Just before we were about to go and get changed Niall went and returned with crutches. Except these crutches were glittered in a pale pink glitter and looked nothing like the traditional crutches you get from the hospital, they were gorgeous.

We got changed and before I knew it we were about to head out onto the red carpet. Niall took a few selfies and then the door opened.

Niall went first; he then helped me out of the car and onto my crutches as glamorously as possible.

"Niall Charlotte look this way please" "no look this way" "Niall can I have a photo?" The noise was deafening, this was my first real time facing any sort of fan and media attention, it was overwhelming.

Luckily security guided us quickly in through the doors into the cinema.

The film was amazing and soon time past before it was the day before America.

*Day before the USA*
*Niall's POV*
"You have everything right? Charlie asked me.
"All I need is you, but yes I have everything. Do you?"
"I have everything in the world because I have you" she replied.

We travelled the the hospital. They took off her cast and then brought in what looked like a element of torture, but it was in fact her splint. It was black and had metal strips running through on each side and along the back, 5 straps fastened it. We were taught how to fasten it and told that as long as Charlie didn't put any weight on her leg she could have baths without the splint.

Next we gathered all the pills Charlie would be on for the next two months or so.

Soon it was time for bed, and in the morning America! For the third leg of the on the road again tour!

*Day of America*

"Beep beep"

The alarm woke me up. Turning over, I saw it was 3:00am. The temptation to go back to sleep was very high, but the flight left at 6:00am so we had to get up.

I shook Charlie gently. "Come on babe we need to get going, cars going to be here in 30 minutes"

She grunted, "Niall it's too early"

"I know, I know but ya want to go to America don't you?" I asked cheekily.

And that worked.

After Charlie got dressed, I put her splint back on and we sat in the lounge watching the news.

In the entrance of the flat was: our 5 suitcases, 3 for Charlie and 2 for me; My 3 guitars I was taking that weren't already in America; Charlie's spare pair of crutches (the decorated ones) and bags with laptops, iPads and pills (for Charlie).

The door bell rang and the driver Dave and my bodyguard, also called Dave stood there.

Between us three we loaded the suitcases and all the other things into the boot of the black Range Rover.

I pushed Charlie outside and helped her into the car, then folded and loaded her wheelchair and crutches into the boot.

We traveled to the airport, it was time for America!

*Yay they are finally travelling to America! Enjoy!*