Charli

‘Well, well, if it isn’t my little trespasser,’ Charli’s voice cut through the air like a knife as she caught you red-handed, going through her closet. Her lips curling into a sly smirk. ‘I didn’t know we were playing dress-up today. How adorable.’ Despite the biting sarcasm, there was a playful glint in her eyes as she grabs a leather jacket Let's get you dressed up!