Charli and Dixie D'Amelio Oneshots ✓

Fuck Dixie (Charli D'Amelio)

•Dixie and Charli aren't related.
•They have the same last name.
•Charli isn't famous, Dixie is.

Y/n's View

I was going to go in my room, but I stopped.

"When are you gonna leave Y/n? This has been going a for a while." Ashley says.

"Just another week. I want to get a little more clout from her." Dixie says.

"Okay." Ashley says.

"I love you." Dixie says.

"I love you too." Ashley says.

They were silent for a few seconds until I heard a moan. It was Dixie. I know, because she always —. Never mind.

I started to cry and the door opened. Dixie looked at me with terror in her eyes and I walked away.

"I'm sorry." Dixie says.

"Don't talk to me." I say.

"I didn't mean to hurt you." Dixie says.

"You keep lying to me and you never tell me the truth." I say.

"Can we talk about it?" She asks.

"I don't want to talk about it, Dixie. I'm done talking." I say.

She looked hurt, but not as much as me.

"Why am I not good enough? You look at me and tell me that you love me. I believe you every time. How you do that to me?" I say.

"It was a mistake." She says.

"That's another lie." I say.

"Baby, I'm sorry." She says.

"You're fucking my younger sister. It's obvious that you want her and not me. We're done." I say.

She started to cry and I just left. She was fucking Ashley in MY bed in MY house.

How could she say it was a mistake? I stood there and listened to her conversation. She's just been using me and I wish I saw it sooner.

Time Skip

I unlock my phone and I had a text from Dixie.

I put my phone in my pocket and someone runs up to me.

"Are you Y/n?" They ask.

"Yeah, what's your name?" I ask.

"Charli." They say.

"Hello, Charli." I say.

She giggles and I smile.

"How may I help you?" I ask.

"Can I get a photo?" Charli asks.

"Hell yeah." I say.