Chapter 19 ~ guilty

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Charles wiped away my tears, I held onto his arm as we walked back to the pits together. Arthur and my dad wouldn't be pleased.

Before we could go up to see Arthur. Charles was pulled aside by one of the people from his team.

'Go up and see him, I'll be up in a sec I just need to sort this out okay?' Charles told me.

I headed upstairs to where Arthur was.

When I reached the top of the stairs he was leaning on the barrier with a can of sprite in his hands.

'Arth, we need to talk.' I said approaching him from behind.

'What's there to talk about ?' He bluntly replied, not turning to face me.

'Charles and I, we'd like to be friends.' I told him.

'What, you want my blessing?' He hissed.

'I suppose.'

'No.' He looked over at the track.

'Why not.' I asked.

'After what happened last time I don't think I'd even let you two in the same room together.'

Arthur's POV :

'What happened last time ?' I heard a deeper voice come from the stairs.

'You went drinking together.' I reminded the two of them.

'Because that's such a crime.' Y/n's sarcasm came from behind me.

'She doesn't even do that with me !' I raised my voice at Charles.

'For good reason.' He stated.

'And I'm not stupid Y/n.' I turned around to face her.
'I care about you too much so that night after our argument I checked your room.'

Her face became dull with guilt.

'And seen as you were so drunk I dont believe that you slept in separate beds.' I said looking down at my feet.

It wasn't real, me and Y/n. But it felt like thousands of knives targeting my heart. Charles felt bad too, but he didn't know it was all fake he thought that he had actually stollen my girlfriend. That he had slept with my Y/n.

He was the real asshole here.

'Arthur I'm sorry.' Charles spit out.

Y/n became quiet. Her breathing became fast.

I began walking, I hit my shoulder on Charles' and headed down the stairs.

I heard footsteps behind me.

'Don't be like this Arthur.' Charles followed me down.

'She's having a panic attack go help her.' I still cared, I cared so much. She was my fake girlfriend, my Y/n and Charles had taken her.

'You help her she's your girlfriend.'

I turned around to face him, anger rising inside of me.

'So you knew that she was my girlfriend and you still slept with her!' I shouted.

'Calm down Arthur.' Charles demanded.

'No, you've always had everything that I wanted! You've always stollen everything from me and now her to!' I blurted out.

'Grow up Arthur.'

'Arthur please don't go.' Y/n pleaded behind him.

'Don't start Y/n.' I said.

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