Charlie

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I couldn't believe what I was seeing. I hadn't even spoken to Isabelle tonight and what? I catch her saying she likes Sam in the bathroom with him?

"What?" I said in shock of the whole situation.
"Charlie-" she started standing to my level.
"Did you mean that?" I asked.
"No- I mean yes- I mean-" she stumbled on her words her head darting between me and Sam.
"Sam do you like her?" I asked staying surprisingly calm.
"Well no- but she- kinda- I don't know" he stammered.
"You don't like me?!" Isabelle then turned to Sam.
"What?! You don't get to do that!" I said to her.
"No I do" Sam started.
"What?!" I gasped.
"How long have you like eachother?!" I asked wide eyed.
"Since I first met her" Sam said looking at the ground.
"Aw really, I only knew I liked you the other day" she beamed.
"No! What! You don't get to have a romantic moment!" I yelled.
"Why not?" Isabelle asked.

Is she serious?!

"Because you're supposed to be my girlfriend not his" I said.
"Okay but like you'll get over it right?" She said.
"No!" I said tears in my eyes.
"Well that's on you" she said bluntly.
"You know what? I knew your sister was better than you!" I yelled without thinking.
"What?!" She gasped.
"Charlie!" Sam scholded.
"Don't Charlie me! You traitor!" I said storming out of the bathroom and straight out of the school.

She didn't even follow me, neither did he.
Great.

I walked home in the rain my shirt stuck to me and my legs were burning. I opened the door to my house and ran straight up the stairs.
"God what happened to you" daisy snickered.
"Shut up daisy!" I yelled slamming my bedroom door.

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