Ch:3- Im sorry

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Charli's POV: we go downstairs to eat dinner.  We sit down at the table with my mom, dad, and Dixe.  "thanks for dinner Mrs. Damelio," Chase says.  "Your welcome, and call me Hedi" my mom says.  Chase nods. "Char what happened at school today we got a phone call," My dad asks. "I don't want to talk about it," I say. "Your going to have to," my dad says. "want me to explain," Chase asks me. I nod. Chase explains the entire thing since the party. I start to cry, damnit. Chase hugs me. "Char im sorry," my dad says. "its fine," I say. We finish eating and Chase and I go upstairs. I look at my phone and see theres a party. "do you want to go," I ask Chase. "whatever you want love," he says. I feel like im holding him back because im scared. "Yeah lets go," I say. He nods we both get ready and go to the party.  We arrive at the party at 10 pm. I decide to get a drink, ive never drank. I get extremly drunk after an hour. I go over to Chase. "h hi," I say. "are you drunk," he asks. "n nooooooooo," I say laughing. "Oh God your parents are going to kill you," he says. He picks me up and brings me to the car. We get to my house. 


Chase's POV: we go inside and her parents are waiting on the couch. Im carrying her. "WHAT HAPPENED," her mom yells. "she went with Avani and got drunk," I say. "OMG" She says. "can you both sit here," her dad says pointing at the couch.  "Charli," her mom says. She isn't drunk anymore btw. (ik it doesn't wear off that fast but..). "ya" she says. "WHY WOULD YOU DRINK," her mom yells. Charli holds her head. "OW JESUS" Charli yells.  "WE TRUSTED YOU TO GO TO THIS PARTY AND COME BACK JUST THE WAY YOU WERE BUT NOOOO YOU HAD TO GET DRUNK," Her dad yells. "im sorry," she says. "Chase can you wait for Charli in her room please," her mom says. I nod, I go upstairs and sit on Charlis bed. I hear a lot of yelling coming from her parents and the only 2 word Charli says is "I'm sorry". After 15 minutes of yelling it goes silent, Charli comes upstairs and slams the door. "Char what happened," I say.  She lays next to me on the bed. "They just yelled at me," she says. "Char why did you drink, you hate drinking," I ask. "Because I feel like I'm holding you back I'm sorry," she says. My heart breaks she is so sweet and too pure for this world. "Bub I hate parties tbh, to I want you to be happy," I say. She hugs me. 



A/N: sorry its short im tired, and sick. 

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