Photograph - Charles Leclerc

The real story

Clara Clarice Martin Wilson

I read the article and everything came back the traumas, memories everything I thought I would let this in the past but not

"Clara are you oke?" Charles asked me when he walked in to the room after he took a shower

I just looked at Charles without saying anything with still the article opened on my phone and he looked at it

"What is this?" Charles asked me and he took the phone from me and read the article
After he read the article he looked at me

"I-is this true?" Charles asked me and I looked to the ground "Clara?"

"I- it's  is true all of it but that isn't the real story" I say and I look up at Charles, he looked at me and didn't say anything he just walked out of the room and closed the door
I had tears in my eyes this is the one thing I never ever wanted to remember or anyone to know and now the past hunts me again

I get under the covers and I lay in bed just silenced trying not to cry but I couldn't stop it

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I was scared Zayn had his gun pointed at me he could she the fear in my eyes
I don't know why I was friends with him he was one of the dangerous guys form here in this part of town and he was a few years older than me and yes I liked him and he had good drugs and I didn't had to buy it

I heard a gun shot

I wake up in panic i was breathing heavy, I saw Charles sitting next to me

"Clara everything is oke breath with me in... and out..." Charles said and I repeated that a few times until I was calm again

"I'm sorry bad dream" I say and Charles looked at me "how long are you already back?" I asked

"I just came back when I saw you having a bad dream" he said and I nodded "I'm sorry I walked away" he said

"No Charles I get it if I would read something like that and hear that is it true I would do the same but I think you need to hear the whole story and the really truth" I say

"You don't have to Clara" Charles said

"No I want to tell you" I say and Charles nodded

"When I was around 14 I met some new friends who were in the drugs and all and I wasn't really feeling wel I was depressed a lot and I stared hanging out with those friends and also stared doing all those stuff and I felt good because I took it and I felt myself again and there I met Zayn he was pretty popular in that world I was in that time but he was also dangerous because he had weapons and all that stuff, people said his dad was in the mafia or something" I say and I pauze and I told him everything

Here I was for i don't know how many times stoned waiting at the police station for my parents who are probably disappointed in me because I said I was going to stop with this soort thing because they said it is dangerous but what is wrong with a little dangerous

"I'm sorry we're late officer we tried to get as soon as possible" my mom said and took place in the chair next to me "what did she done this time" my mom asked and looked disappointed at me
Let's say I have a good record here at the police station and that I'm famous here

"Wel you have a record here right now Clara this is the 10th time this month I thought rehab would help but as soon you where out of it you go to your friends again" the officer said and looked at my mom "but this time she went to far we were patrolling in that area and found her and her friends stoned with guns shooting on stuff" he said and I smiled proud but my mom looked mad at me

"Clara Clarice Martin Wilson you were with guns?!" My asked and the officer nodded

My mom had to sign some papers and after that we could go home

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"You came out I see" Zayn said when I walked to the group

"That happens when my parents are good lawyers and the police loves me" I joke and we all laugh

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A/n
Heyy so what do we think? Tha first flash back........ yea
I'm sorry but you will get little by little know the past of Clara🫶🏻
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