The Dancer (One Direction)

Chapter: {1}

Chachi's P.O.V

"Thank you IaMmE!" The host said. We all bowed and walked off stage. Out of breath I turned to my best friend.

"Hey guys?"

"Yea?" They all said turning towards me.

"Would you guys mind if I took a break for a bit? I kinda feel homesick" I said.

"Of course we don't mind. When do you plan in leaving?" Brandon asked.

"Today..." I said.

"TODAY?!" Emilio screamed. I nodded.

"Alright that's fine. We have the dances that your not in that we can perform" 'pacman' said. I nodded and hugged all of them tightly and rushed to the hotel room we were staying at.

Once I got there I instantly started packing.

-toothbrush

-clothes (obviously)

-phone charger

-steal the soap from hotel

-hair products

-money

-food

Okay I think that's it. Once I was done packing I made myself a sandwich and grabbed my phone, calling my uncle Paul.

"Hello?"

"Uncle Paul!" I said.

"Yes?"

"They said it was okay for me to go back home!"

"That great! When are you leaving?"

"Right now, I should be home in a few hours" I said, picking up my luggage and bringing it to the door.

"Ok, I will see you then love"

"Ok by Uncle Paul!" I said and hung up before he could answer. Could you blame me? I was excited!

I got my plane ticket earlier in hope I was able to go. So I grabbed that and headed right out and outside.

"TAXI!" I screamed. One stopped and helped my put my luggage in the back. I sat in the back and let myself fall into a dreamless sleep.

**Paul's P.O.V**

I have about an hour before Chachi comes and the boys are not here yet.

DING DONG!

About damn time. I opened the door and saw the boys standing there.

"Finally! I called you boys over two hours ago!" I said.

"Calm down Paul" Louis said rolling his eyes. They shuffled in and went straight to the living room.

"So why did you call us here Paul?" Harry asked.

"I want you guys to meet my niece. She will be around for a while so I thought that you guys should meet her" I said, sitting down myself.