Charli and Dixie D'Amelio Oneshots ✓

Princess (Dixie D'Amelio)

*I took me 2 days to finish this because I kept rewriting it.*

You and Dixie are 17.

Y/n's View

"What do you want for your birthday? You can have whatever you want." Dad says.

"I want to go to America." I say.

"No." He says.

"You said I could get whatever I want." I say.

He sighs and nods his head. I was a girl, but my dad respected that fact that I was gay. Now I'm the prince and it's kind of boring here.

"No one can find out you are the prince." He says.

I nod my head and he smiles.

Time Skip

"This is Dixie and Charli." Marc says.

I smile at them and Dixie blushes.

"Dixie, take her to her room." Heidi says.

Dixie takes me upstairs and I look around the room.

"What exactly is a taco?" I ask looking at the picture of a taco.

*I actually have a picture of pizza on my desk*

"Have you never had a taco?" Dixie asks sitting on the bed.

"No, all I ate was home cooked meals." I say.

"We're having tacos tonight so you can taste them." She says as I sits next to her.

I laugh and she smiles. We stare at each other and she kisses me. We were just sitting there... making out, until the door opened.

"I ship." Charli says.

I laugh and Dixie rubs the back of her neck.

"What did you need?" Dixie asks.

"I just came to bother you." Charli says.

"Don't say a word." Dixie says.

"If I do?" Charli asks.

I open my wallet and hand her 100 euros.

"Holy shit. This is like 117 in USD." Charli says.

"If you don't say anything, there will be more from where that came from." I say.

Charli smiles and leaves.

"How do you have that much money?" Dixie asks.

"If I tell you, I'd have to kill you." I say.

"That was so hot." She says.

I kiss her and she smiles.

Time Skip

My phone rings and it stops. I lay there for a few seconds until I hear someone talking. I sit up and see Dixie talking to my dad.

"Y/n." Dad says.

"Shit." I say.

"I'm wiring more money to your account." He says.

I hang up and Dixie didn't seem happy.

"I can explain." I say.

"You can't explain the fact that you are a prince." Dixie says putting her shirt on.

"Can I explain why I lied?" I ask.

"2 minutes." She says.

"I'm not allowed to be in America, but my dad let me come I don't have anyone protecting me and people can easily attack me." I say.