Chapter 4

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The above picture is Ryan.
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Charlie POV

I stare at my phone. "How did he get my number...?" I ask myself. I text him back.

Me:how did you get my number...?

I wait a while. After waiting for like an hour, he never responded. "That was weird..." I quietly say.

The rest of the week is just a blur. Finally! It's Friday!! I get to have my friends over for my brothers party tomorrow!!! I'm so excited. As I'm silently dancing happily in my room, I hear a knock on the front door.

I race down the stairs, practically knocking out my brother. "Hey watch it!" he yells but I ignore him.

I open the door, expecting to see my friends, but it the UPS man. Wow. He just ruined my mood. Geez thanks UPS man. I take the package and say thank you. He walks away and I put the package on the table.

"MOM!! there's a package here!!!" I yell to her.

"Charlie, I'm right here. You don't have to yell" she replies softly. "Sorry", I apologize. I hear another knock on the door. "This has to be them." I tell myself.

I open the door to see my 3 best friends. "Hey guys!!!!" I squeal.

We run up he stairs to my room. I notice my brother staring at Peyton. Hmmmmm, I'll have to ask him about that later.

"So is Greyson gonna be at this party tomorrow?" Dylan asks, raising an eyebrow. Before I can answer, Ryan answers for me.

"Of course he is!" She excitedly yells. I blush and walk circles around my room. "What are you doing...?",Peyton asks me. "I'm bored", is my reply.

After a few hours of talking, we go to sleep. I think about tomorrow. I can't wait to see Greyson. I smile to myself.

"Awww how cute", all of my friends say in unison. "Did I say that out loud?" I ask. "Yes yes you did", Dylan answers. I smile and they all giggle. Tomorrow is gonna be horrible if I do that.

"Yes it will" Ryan says. I really have to stop doing this. "Yes you do" Peyton answers, giggling. All of my friends start laughing.

"SHUT UP!" My brother yells, making us laugh more. "Goodnight guys" I say. "Goodnight" they all say.
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Sorry for the short chapter. Hope you like it!

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