WORRY

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Charlotte's POV :

It's been two weeks since I've been living legally with Stefania and Danielle.

Everything was going great.

Nothing really changed because I already lived here before the trial, except now it was official.

I started working again and everyone was just so nice, now that they knew about the situation I was in before with my parents.

Some people even came to apologize for treating me badly because they didn't know about the abuse. But honestly, being abused or not, they didn't have the right to talk to me that way.

Anyway, I found myself being rather happy, which was a whole new feeling I wasn't used to.

Our routine was reassuring for me and even if life was still hard with my anxiety and my doubts, I couldn't wish for a better place to be.

"Charlie we're leaving !" Stef yelled from downstairs.

I rushed with my bag half made and jumped in the car.

Danielle handed me a little box in which she had put toats covered in butter and jam.

"Don't think you can get away with breakfast," She smirked as I looked at her interrogatively.

I gave in, not wanting to argue, and ate what she made me.

We arrived on set and got ready for the long day of shooting we had ahead.

After four scenes with no breaks, it was lunch time.

I was a bit tired but I didn't want to worry Dani and Stef because since I was back, they were overprotective.

Well they always have been, but especially since a little while.

"Hi bambina," Stef said from behind me as I was waiting for Danielle at the cafeteria.

Stefania was filming on Greys this morning and Station 19 since afternoon, and I even had a scene with her, then she was finished for the day, but not me.

"Where is Danielle ?" She asked.

"Probably finishing her scene with Tracie, they had a big one," I said.

"Ooooh scenes with Tracie are draining for Danielle," Stefania smiled sadly.

"Yes but she's so good in them," I added.

"Who's good ?" I heard from behind me again, and this time it was Dani who put her arms around my shoulders and kissed the top of my head.

"You," I grinned and turned around to face her, my finger pointed at her chest.

"Not better than you then," She said and stroked her nose against mine.

"How was your morning ?" She questioned as we didn't have a scene together for now.

"Fine," I said rubbing my eyes and trying to conceal a yawn.

"They tired you out," Danielle frowned.

"Noooo, I just had a lot of scenes as an active character that's all," I explained but she tutted me.

"Let's regain some strength," Stefania laughed at our interaction and guided us to the buffet.

It was still hard choosing what I wanted so I let Stef make a plate for me.

She knew what I liked and what I didn't, the right quantity not to overwhelm me and above all, she knew that if she was to put different foods on the same plate, not to mix them together and keep them separated so they weren't touching each other.

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