𝐌𝐘 𝐋𝐈𝐅𝐄 𝐖𝐈𝐓𝐇 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐖𝐀𝐋𝐓𝐄𝐑 𝐁𝐎𝐘𝐒 𝐈𝐌𝐀𝐆𝐈𝐍𝐄𝐒 (O.H)

𝐃𝐫𝐮𝐧𝐤𝐞𝐧 𝐌𝐚𝐤𝐞 𝐎𝐮𝐭𝐬 (𝐏𝐓.𝟐) - 𝐀.𝐖

𝚆𝚊𝚛𝚗𝚒𝚗𝚐𝚜: 𝙸𝚖𝚙𝚕𝚒𝚎𝚍 𝚜𝟹𝚡, 𝚖𝚊𝚔𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚘𝚞𝚝, 𝚞𝚗𝚍𝚎𝚛𝚊𝚐𝚎 𝚍𝚛𝚒𝚗𝚔𝚒𝚗𝚐, 𝚞𝚗𝚙𝚛𝚘𝚝𝚎𝚌𝚝𝚎𝚍 𝚜𝟹𝚡-𝚒𝚜𝚑 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚠𝚊𝚜 𝚗𝚘𝚝 𝚙𝚕𝚊𝚗𝚗𝚎𝚍!

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*****

After Alex found the note from Jackie telling him that she doesn't love him, he decided it was time to move on, really move on...

To Charlotte, he had drunkenly admitted his feelings for her and hadn't spoken to the girl since, he knew he had to say something, anything to the poor girl, he couldn't leave her clueless.

Meanwhile, Charlotte had been waiting for a text, a call, a letter even, she just needed something to know where they stood and if he still felt the same way, if he didn't, she'd move on, if he did, they'd go from there, but it wasn't any help since the boy wouldn't call, or text.

She wanted to reach out to him, but she thought she wouldn't have to, but boy was she wrong. The girl waited days for him to call, text, send a letter, or just drop by but he didn't, and she was sick of waiting.

Alex on the other hand had no idea what to do, call, text, or drop by, he even thought of writing a letter! he was just stuck, he didn't know what to do or say, he tried texting, but ended up deleting everything, he tried writing, but crumpled up the papers and threw them into the trash, he wanted to call but he didn't know what to say or how to say it.

A few days later, he found the words to say and wrote them all down just in case he forgot so that she could read them, just in case he couldn't get it all out. He had an idea of what he could do for the girl.

So, the next day, he woke up bright and early, made the girl some breakfast, and brought it over to her. He prayed she would forgive him for not calling or texting or visiting.

*****

That day Charlotte, laid in bed asleep. She would've continued to sleep if it wasn't for the sound of the doorbell. She groaned in annoyance, getting up and checking the window to see if she could see who was outside.

It was Alex.

Charlotte grew confused, wondering why the boy had finally decided to come and see her. She rushed to the bathroom trying to make herself look presentable before rushing down the steps in excitement, she had been waiting for him to come see her, or text, call, etc. and now the day had come.

She was also excited to hear his excuse for why he hadn't texted, called, or visited. She quickly changed her expression from a smile to a serious look.

She opened the door giving him a not-so-nice look, "What are you doing here, Alex?"

"I wanted to see you," he responded, handing the girl the bag of breakfast, she didn't want to forgive him until he explained himself, but she did want some food, so she gladly took the bag and walked towards her kitchen. Alex hesitantly followed after the girl.

"So why did you want to see me?" she asked pretending to not know why, she did know, she just wanted to hear him say it, "I wanted to explain myself, and my feelings towards... you." Charlotte nodded at the boy telling him to continue.

"I really like you, and I didn't know that before we kissed but I do now and I did yesterday and the day before that and--," Alex rambled but was quickly put to a stop when Charlotte pulled him into a kiss. The kiss was short, but it was filled with so much passion, Alex was shocked by the kiss and Charlotte kind of was too, she knew she wanted to shut him up by kissing him, but she didn't think she'd do it, her body just kind of took over and did it.