(Complete) Charlie's life is slowly spiraling out of control. Her mother is useless, her relationship with her boyfriend Gavin is a train wreck and the bruises she has to cover up are all becoming too much for her to bear.
Tanner has it all. He has...
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I'm awoken from the steamiest dream I've ever had by a smack to the face with a pillow. I groan and throw my arms over my face to shield from any future attack.
"Wake up, loser." I pop open an eye and Lydia is grinning down at me.
I glare back at her and open my eyes, blinking away the sensitivity to the light before sitting up slightly.
"You left me downstairs all alone." She pouts as she throws herself down on the bed next to me.
I try to hide the blush that lights up my cheeks as I recall the events of last night, on the phone with Tanner. I bite my bottom lip, trying to hide my smirk.
"Sorry, I uh couldn't fall asleep. The floor is pretty uncomfortable, especially with your big comfy bed calling my name from up here." I smile over at her, hoping that she buys my bullshit lie- not that I was lying about her bed calling my name, that was the truth.
She just shrugs her shoulders and cuddles up next to me. "I don't blame you, my neck and back are killing me now." She lets out a small groan.
I throw my arms around my best friend and snuggle into her as I hug her close to my body.
She pushes away from me. "Can't breath." She says dramatically before sitting up in bed. "I say we have a pool day today." She grins down at me. "Drinks, tanning, and plenty of gossip."
She swings her long legs over the side of the bed and slides down to the floor, making her way over to the gigantic floor to ceiling windows that adorn the far left wall. In one swift motion she whips the curtains open. "It's beautiful out!" She squeals in excitement before turning towards me.
I let out a low groan as I burry my face into the pillows, shielding my eyes from the sunlight.
"C'mon grumpy. Get up." Lydia pounces on top of me, burying her fingers in all of my most ticklish spots.
I can't help but to laugh and flail around at her attack before screaming for her to stop. She finally relents and leaves me be.
"Ugh fine." I give in and finally sit up. "Did Isaac ever get home last night?" I ask,
Lydia shrugs her shoulders and finally climbs off of me. "I'm not sure. Let's go check!" She bounces up off of the bed and skips out of her room and down the hall to Isaac's room.
She doesn't bother knocking before opening the door. She scans the room real quick before giving me a nod and moving into his bedroom quietly. She stands in front of his bed with a mischievous grin on her lips as she motions to me before jumping right on top of him with a loud giggle.
Isaac let's out a loud groan as Lydia's weight comes crashing down on top of him, shortly followed by my own weight as I jump into his bed as well, throwing my body across him. Lydia and I are both laughing maniacally as Isaac tries to roll us off of him. We both finally crawl off and Isaac shoots us the sharpest glare before a grin tilts at the corner of his lips and he joins in on our laughter.
