Get Him Back! ~ Charles Leclerc Short Story

GET HIM BACK! CHARLES LECLERC

I met a guy in the summer

"You know this summer wont last forever?" I said laughing.

"It better, because its with you" He said chuckling swallowing a botrtle of beer.down his throat.

And i left him in the spring

"Charles WHAT WERE YOU DOING WITH HER" I saidd now crying my heart out, my tears dissolving in the wooden table.

"BECUASE I THOUGHT WE WERE BROKEN UP, GOD WHY WONT YOU LISTEN?" He siad yelling down to me.

"Were done" I yelled as i ran out the front door, tears streaming down my red cheeks.

"NO, Y/N WAIT, IT DIDNT MEAN ANYTHING!"

He argued with me about everything

"WHY WOULD YOU WEAR SOMETHING LIKE THAT, CARLOS, DANNY WERE THEIR! THEY WERE LOOKING AT YOU LIKE A PIECE OF MEAT!" He yelled at me after a party.

"Its not my fucking fault" I said burying my face in my hands.

"IT IT, DONT FUCKING WEAR SMOETHING LIKE THAT, IF YOU KNOW MY FRIENDS ARE THERE... it sfucking embarrasin" He said walking down the hallway.

I sat there, weeping with sadness.

He had an ego and a temper and a wandering eye

"Do you lnkow how many girls i could have right now. SOME ONE WHO ACTUALLYY APPRICIATES ME?!" He yelled as i wept on the couch.

He said hes 6 foot two and im like

"Dude nice try" I said as i downed another drink, sitting at the kitchen tabblee.

"Shut u[p" He said laughing as he ccuddled me from behind.

But he was so much fun, and he had such weird friends

"HHey dude, CARLOS.. WHEN ARE WE MAKING RAINBOW PASTA?" Charles yelled through the room filled with formula 1 drivers.

I giggled as I sat comfortably in Charles' grip.

"UMM, TOMOROW.. MAYBE" Carlos yelled. He cam back in with a rat costume. And charles started to giggle, so much that i fell off his lap. He was crying of laughter as I watched Charles fall off the couch.

"Umm.. are you guys gonna explain?" I said laughing softly now readjusting myself on the bright red couch.

And he would take us out to parties and the night would never end

"WOAHHHH, THIS CLUB IS FIRE! Charles aid as he pickedd up another drink and started to skull it, washing it down his throat.

"WOOOOOHHH" I said as Charles picked me up, and placed me on his shoulders.

Another song, another club, another bar, another dance

"Cm-mon onee morreee cluubbbb" Charles said slurring his words, while driving wonkily on the road.

"Cmon Charles, i dont want you driving this drunk, let me take the wheel. I said sighing.

"NOOOO, BABY, JUST LET ME H-H-AVE FUNNNNN" He said driving faster.

And when hе said something wrong, he'd just fly me to Francе

"Cmon, mon amor, you know im sorry" He said therowing clothes in a suitcase.

"Charles, i dont think that by you buying me things, is going to solve all our problems. I said while putting my face in my hands.

"Baby, you know that i love you, and what you do for me" He said zipping the bag up.