Somebody Else || CL16

0.02

What a jerk! Honestly now , he dumped me , he was seen partying with other girls some days after we broke up and now he wants to be back in my life. It's not even called coming back, it's called taking over , controlling my life. I don't wanna text him back. I have all the rights not to. After all the shitty things he did to me. I drove back to the hotel. I waved at the people who worked at the reception and made my way to the elevator. Another message popped up on my phone's screen but I was too lazy to check it.

Yes finally 3rd floor. I got inside my hotel room and closed the door behind me. I saw a beautiful bouquet of flowers on the table beside the TV. It has a little card "I found it difficult finding a flower as beautiful as you , so I got you a bouquet!5th floor, room number : 36, tonight! C.L." How did he even get my room's number. Looks like I have to text him

Y/n
What if I don't want to come tonight?

Charles Leclerc
What do you meant you don't want to? It wasn't a question it's a statement. What took you so long to text me

Y/n
I had to drive back to the hotel. That feels so forced Charlie

Charles Leclerc
DON'T YOU DARE! I HATE THAT NICKNAME. Please just come , if you don't like it you can go back to your room

Y/n
Found the perfect contact name for you then Charlie. I'll think about it

Charlie
😡😡😡

I dropped all my things on my bed and ran to the bathroom to take a bath. I love the hotel privileges. Filling the bathtub with warm water is fulfilling my life decisions. After my bath I wrapped a towel around me. I found some comfortable clothes and looked for a hairdryer. Maybe I have to ask at the reception. I ran to the elevator and looked at myself before pushing the ground floor button. Wet hair and semi wet clothes. Good job myself. The doors were about to close but someone got it.

"Y/n..hello.." I turned around and oh hell no, why Max why's he here. "Hello to you too, I am going to the reception real qui-" "I want to talk.." "Well I don't, so leave me alone please Max" I heard him sighing "What were you doing with Charles.." he asked and held my wrist "It's none of your business.. we broke up months ago but I still need my distance.." I said trying to let go of his grip "Can't you just tell me.." "No , so now excuse me.." I said and ran to the reception desk as soon as the elevator stopped

"Y/n" Max shouted behind me but I couldn't even be bothered about it. He didn't keep going because there were so many people around and he'd definitely make a scene. I reached the desk and asked for a hairdryer not even noticing that he was waiting behind me the whole time. I got the hairdryer and started walking as fast as I could back to the elevator.

He got inside the elevator with me but I was just staring at the floor "Can you just listen to me?" he asked as he was chasing me back to my room but I had my key card already out and slammed the door on his face. That was a close call. Go to your fans Max. I don't need you in my life. After I was done with my hair I checked my phone and it was full of Max furious texts. And some Charles ones. I decided to check Charles' texts.

Charlie
Is 9pm good?
Y/n are you there?
Stop ignoring me?
Y/n
Y/n Horner come back
Y/N
I DON'T WANNA BE ALONE TONIGHT

Y/n
Calm down
9 is okay
I took a shower idiot and I had to get a hairdryer from the reception
I'll try to make it okay, stop putting pressure on me