Fake || Charles Leclerc

D R U N K

"I've missed you, you know." Charles said. I swallowed hard.

I don't know what to say to him so i tried to ignore what he just said. "Wanna watch a movie? I don't know when Ryles going to be back."

He nodded "Sure."

We go to the living room and Charles puts on a movie. I felt kind of out of it. I looked around the living room and i suddenly started to miss Jules. I'm not sure why in this moment, Jules never lived here. Maybe it's because i'm with Charles. I turned to charles.

"Jules would be so proud of you." I said without thinking. Charles turned his head to me smiling brightly.

"You don't know how much that means to me, maria." He placed his hand on top of mine but i quickly pulled it away as i heard the door open.

"Maria!" Ryle shouted from the door.

"The fuck." I muttered standing from the couch.

"Ryle you okay?" I asked looking him up and down, he looked a mess.

"Why the fuck are you with him?" He glared at me.

"No no it's not like that." I laughed. "I didnt realise Charles was living here." Charles nodded.

"Sorry Mate." Charles said. Obviously not wanting to get between me and Ryle's relationship.

Ryle grabbed my wrist tight. "Ryle." I gasped.

"Are you that much of a slut to cheat on me with Charles Leclerc." He spat.

"Get the fuck off of her." Charles grabbed Ryle's hands pulling them off of me.

"How cute he's sticking up for you." he laughed. "When are you gonna fucking understand that nobody will ever love you. I only did it because i felt bad." My heart stung in my chest he was only saying this because he was drunk i told myself.

Charles was about to say something when i stopped him. "Charles leave us, please." I gave him pleading eyes. He sighed and walked out of the room.

"Ryle stop this. You're drunk and you're just embarrassing yourself. you need to go to sleep." I tried to take his arm but he shoved me off him.

"Do you wanna know where i was tonight?" He looked me in the eyes.

"Where?" I raised my eyebrows.

"I- i was." He hiccuped. "bed- bed." I looked at him baffled.

"You want to go to bed?" I'm confused.

He slowly nodded and i walk him into the spare room laying him down as he quickly passed out. I sighed. Did he mean what he said? I laid down next to him and try to go to sleep. I keep struggling too so i check some socials on my phone. I was just scrolling when i got a message from an unknown number.

unknown: everything okay?

Maria: who's this?

unknown: damn i'm hurt you don't even have my number saved!

Maria: Charles?

unknown: yep, you good?

Maria: yeah i'm fine, he's just drunk it's nothing.

I shut my phone off and squeezed my eyes shut trying to sleep. I ended up drifting off to sleep a few minutes later.

The next morning

I woke up next to a snoring Ryle with drool on his chin. He always looked awful the morning after drinking.

I got out of bed and walked into the kitchen trying to find a mug because i was in desperate need of a coffee. I opened the cupboard which i thought had mugs in but had plates in.