Chapter 2

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Charles' POV

I felt the wind blow through my hair.

i shivered.

i never expected it to be this cold!

meaning, i cannot wait for summer!

i hugged myself due to the cold.

i heard Henry lock the door.

wait.

is Ruby still inside the house.

the turned around to look at Ellie or Henry.

i looked next to me. Ruby was next to me.

phew! false alarm.

we started walking away from the house.

i'm just hearing the loud noises of the cars and screams of joy from children.

nothing new at all.

i never suspected something new and cool to happen but what i make something great and cool to happen like..

like..

like my greatest plan.

that's cool right?

anyway, i'm off topic.

we walked toward the park with the water fountain.

one of the most beautiful things i have ever seen.

is the damn water fountain.

well, i'm clearly lost in thought.

so lost i TRIPPED into the fountain.

Ellie and Henry turned to the fountain and i sprung from the water.

gasping for air.

i'm human, ya know?

"Charles, what the fuck?! how did you get in there?" Ellie cried, coming towards the fountain.

i laughed nervously.

"well... i just go lost in thought." i explained.

Henry and Ellie helped me get out of the water, now i'm all soaked.

"Charles, did you bring extra clothes?" Henry asked.

question:

how am i supposed to know when i'm gonna fall in water or not.

this mistake is going in my mistakes book.

#179: fell into a water fountain at the park.

"uh, no." i said, shaking my head.

"plus, it should dry. because it's so cold." i added.

look, i'm not the smartest. but i'm the brightest.

"c'mon, let's keep going" Ellie told us, walking away.

i smiled and walked behind Ellie.

"well, are you coming Hen?" i cheered.

i heard a sigh behind me and footsteps.

i looked behind to see Henry behind me.

he ran towards me and Ellie to catch up to us both of us.

okay, for some reason, whenever the wind blows, i feel so cold.

even though i have a sweater on.

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