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Annie

After I put my bag on, I left the house. I did not take one of Blake's expensive  cars because i would definitely crash it. I walked out the long driveway that's in between the woods I think? I don't really know. There's just a lot of trees.

Once I found view of buildings I walked towards that direction.

40 Minutes later

I knocked on Charlie's door. I was completely out of breath. I should've brought money so I can Uber. The door opened to a frightened Charlie.

" What's wrong? Are you ok?" I asked him frantically while walking inside.

" Where the hell were you?! You said Ten minutes!" He shrieked.

" Oh, so we moved. Um it's very far. And yeah." I said blankly realizing he wasn't sad or anything.

" So you moved forty fucking minutes from me?" He asked confused.

" Oh no I didn't move, well technically yeah, but no Blake moved and I basically moved with him." He scoffed.

" I still don't know why your around him. He's no good Annie."

" You don't even know him. But we're not here to talk about him. It's movie night." I said dropping myself onto his couch. I heard him sigh.

The next day

I woke up to somebody playing with my hair. I look up to see Charlie. I smiled and cuddled back into his chest. This was new. Very new. Not familiar but I'll take it.

" Spider-man." Somebody said with a light huff after. That voice was too familiar.

" Nice movie, right?" I looked over and see Blake sitting on the other couch looking at the pictures hanging on the wall. Me and Charlie immediately jumped.

" How did you get here?!" Charlie said frightened as Blake flipped the remote in his hands over and over.

Blake looked away from the pictures and back at us. His eyes landed on mine. He rolled them and looked at Charlie who was gripping my waist.

" Your girlfriend wouldn't like this, now would she?" He stated. Charlie's hand slowly came off my waist.

Blake then got up and walked over to us. As he pointed the remote and Charlie so he can take it. Charlie flinched.

Wimp.

Charlie took the remote. Blake then walked to the door. He opened it and left. My face dropped. He didn't look mad nor did he look happy. He was just, him. And being him means he's leaving me.

I got up from the couch and started walking towards the door. I felt somebody grabbed my wrist.

" Don't go after him." Charlie gritted through his teeth as he tried to pull me back.

" Stop, I need to go see if he's ok."

" He'll be fine. Stay with me. Please?" He begged.

" Charlie seriously let me go." I said look at him disgusted. His eyes continued to plead at me.

He just doesn't want me near Blake.

I ripped my hand away from him causing myself to fall backwards. I stood up and dusted myself off. I then crossed my arms and walked out the house.

I keep forgetting that the new Charlie only likes me because I'm hanging with somebody that's not apart of the group. Somebody who is prettier than him. Somebody who he finds better than him.

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