🕸Chapter...47🕷

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🎵Listen to Don't Check On Me by Chris Brown 🎶

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Oren : Hey Sky, just
wanted to make
sure you arrived
home well and safe.

Oren: Hope you don't
catch a cold.

Oren : My mom just
arrived, so I guess
you're okay.

Oren : I'm sorry.

Oren : Stop crying...

Oren : You asked me
earlier what did you
do for me to hate
you...

Oren : First of all... I
don't hate you
Skylar Quinn.

Oren : Second ... I'm just angry cause you made
my greatest fear come true...

Sky :What is your
greatest fear ?

Oren : You becoming
my weakness...

...

Oren : Sky...

Sky : Mhm ?

Oren : Don't shade more tears... especially not because of me.


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I down the last of my wine as I stare at the dress I have on from the full body mirror.

"You look okay. Stop doubting yourself." Charlie shouts from where she's lying on my bed and I chuckle.

When I turn around to face her, she's seated cross legged on my bed, downing the remaining wine from the bottle.

"You should learn to use a glass, Ms Berrette." I tease and she sticks out her tounge for me.

When you're with Charlie, you're definitely bound to get drunk.

"Can you put on your lip gloss so we can go..." She whines and I shake my head in amusement.

Charlie has on the same dress as me, floral printed, knee length dress with thin strips. The only difference is hers is mint colored while mine is the faintest shade of blush.

Her shoes are black army boots while mine are pink vans.

"I look ridiculous."  I whine, contionously pointing from my dress to my shoes.

"Isn't that our main aim ?" Charlie says in a duh tone and I laugh.

I proceed on applying my pink lip gloss and some mascara. My black hair is in a messy bun.

I look at Charlie's brunnete locks and she has them in six cornrows.

I think she looks cute.

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