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Charli's View

I know I screwed up and I'd say it 1000 times. Dixie is so mad at me that she moved in with McKenna. Now, Y/n lives with that girl she met.

I think that girl is using her though. McKenna's dad owns a record label and Y/n takes that girl to the studio with her every time. Apparently her name is Madison and she really likes signing.

That girl gives me bad vibes.

Y/n's View

"I didn't say that." I say as Madison says jumping on my back.

"Yes, you did." Madison says giggling.

"Okay, maybe I did." I say carrying her through the park.

When you walk past
That park near your apartment now

Madison kisses my forehead and I smile.

Charli is constantly trying to talk to me and I'm willing to listen. Then Addison comes out of nowhere and I realize how much of an idiot I am.

Do you think about me?

I kinda miss Charli, but I don't want her to screw me over again.

I see Charli walking through the park and I stare at her.

Do you think about me?

Charli walks away and I go in opposite direction.

Do you drive fast
When you realize you're on my street?

Charli's View

I see Y/n walk away and I sigh.

Do you drive slowly?
Do you think about me?

"Really, Charli? Your sister's girlfriend?" Y/n asks as I put my clothes in my backpack.

Thought I could pack up my suitcase

"I know I screwed up, okay? I don't have an excuse except for the fact that I'm happy." I say.

"You're happy right now. You won't be later." Y/n says.

"I'm fine with that." I say picking my backpack up.

I hold my hand out and she puts the key to my house in my hand.

And just walk away (walk away)

"Thanks." I say leaving.

Leave you with all of the shit I didn't want to take

I really did fuck up.

My mistake

Time Skip; Y/n's View

Madison climbs on top of me and I kiss her.

Charli climbs on top of me and i act shy. I open the nightstand drawer and she closes it.

"I want a baby." Charli says.

"Excuse me." I say crossing my arms.

"We can do anything we put our minds to." Charli says.

I'm missing you

"What are you doing?" I ask as she buries her face in my neck.

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