Chapter five

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I decided it would be stupid to tell Molly, Sally or Bella about the fact I'm going to the house of the most popular boy in school tonight because they'd all make it out to be something its not and also none of them know the meaning of the word discretion and it would be all round Woodley high by the end of the day.

Charlies P.O.V

I waited on the corner for Samara. I've been thinking about her all day. I don't know what it is about her but I can't help but smile when I'm around her, I could have any girl at school that I wanted but no I only wanted her.

"Ermmm hey charlie."

Oh crap she'd caught me off guard!

"Samara!"

"You sound surprised to see me?" She said looking hurt.

"No not at all, you just caught me off guard."

We looked at each other for a second and smiled. I love it when Samara smiles she has the cutest dimples.

"Lead the way then Charlie!"

I almost forgot for a second the whole reason Samara was here with me.

"Ermm yeah just this way follow me!"

Samaras P.O.V

I followed him without saying another word. I'm so nervous it's unreal, I never get nervous, never ever. I watched the way he walked, left foot leading, right following. Left, right, left, right. His profile from behind is just as good as the front I silently thought to myself. Crap I seriously needed to stop thinking about Charlie in that way!

"Welcome to MTV Cribs this is your host Charlie Evans outside the greatest house in the world! Please take a step inside Samara Newman!" He cried, smirking at me before he finally bursting into a fitful laughter, starting me off with the giggles.

Charlie has a really nice house, literally the type of house you see in movies; big and luxurious. About eight bedrooms,six bathrooms, three kitchens and five living rooms. I felt out of place in the mansion compared to my pokey bungalow.

"How'd you like it?" Charlie asked smirking already knowing my answer.

"Its beautiful wow!"

"Not in comparison to you."

Ok am I dreaming? The most popular boy in school and might I add the best looking just called me beautiful!

What is going on?

Charlies P.O.V

Shit Charlie what the heck were you thinking calling Samara beautiful I thought to myself, I cant deny she is but why am I all of a sudden using soppy language like that, no girl has ever had this effect on me, Ive only known her a few days and shes already got me under her thumb.

She just stared at me like I'd called her something terrible, I stared back not knowing how to react to her reaction.

"You know Charlie I don't think the whole me coming over to your house is a good idea, I think I'm going to just go" she whispered it like she was in pain.

Samara briskly headed for the door crossing the hallway in lightening speed. I ran after her down the road and grabbed her sleeve to pull her round to face me and then I did what Ive wanted to do since I met her, kiss her.

Samaras P.O.V

"You know Charlie I don't think the whole me coming over to your house is a good idea, I think I'm going to just go." I whispered and headed for the door feeling like I was going to be sick any minute due to the butterfly effect in my stomach. It wasnt anything he said, I loved every minute of it but the way he makes me feel when Im around him, it isn't right I barely know him.

I marched down the street wanting to get home as soon as possible and just not think about Charlie bloody Evans.

Someone pulled on my sleeve making my whole body twist round and look up into a pair of sparkly green eyes with our faces centimetres apart, I looked at his lips and then back into his eyes and then he gently kissed me making my whole body rush with excitement. He linked his arms round my waist pulling me closer into him so I threw my arms round his neck and he kissed me again but this time he meant it.

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