Part 3

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Y/N'S POV:

I knock on a Charlie's door. Casey answers. "Oh hey y/n! What's up?" She asks. "Oh is Charlie here? I was gonna hang with the ducks and wanted to invite him." I tell her. "Oh he's not here right now." "Oh okay thank you!"

Three days later

I knock on his door again. He answers looking like he's in a rush. "I see you're busy again." I sigh. "Yea sorry. I'm hanging with Linda again." He replies. I just walk back into my apartment. Days turned into weeks. It's been over 3 weeks and yet the Ducks and I have not seen our captain. I was walking home alone. "Y/n hey!" I turn around to see Charlie. "Captain!" I say saluting him. He laughs. "Where have you been? I haven't seen you in forever." I add. "Well I've been with Linda. But that's besides the point. I was gonna ask if you wanted to hang tomorrow?" "Oh yea of course." I reply. "The rink at noon?" He questions. "Okay I'll see you." I smile.

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The next day

Y/N'S POV:

I started getting ready to go to the rink bringing my skates. I left my apartment locking it. I check my phone. It's about to be noon. I should hurry. I get to the pond and it is 11:53 pm. I scrolled on all my social media's. It's been 20 minutes. Maybe he's just running a little late. I began to skate around and put some music. I figure skated for a while. Still no Charlie. I sigh. I've been skating for hours. It's now 4 pm. I leave the rink and start walking around bummed out.

As I walk towards the coffee cafe to grab my regular iced coffee through the cafe, I see something I didn't wanna see. "Unbelievable." I scoff seeing Linda and Conway sitting at a table laughing. I turn around fuming from anger not in the mood for coffee anymore. He just stood me up. What the hell. I walk into the alley just listening to music to cool off.
"Y/n?" A voice calls out. I look up and see Charlie. "What are you doing here and all so dressed up all alone?" He asks smiling. "Seriously?!" I ask getting angrier. "What?" He says worried as he saw anger in my eyes. I just walk away. "What?! What did I do?" He asks. "What did- what did you do?! You've got to be kidding me."

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