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"Tu es mignon!"
"What does that mean..."
"You're cute."
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not many charlie books out there so here's one that IS completed!
Cнαrlιe Kιɴcαιd х Reαder
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[BASED ON THE MOVIE]
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#1 - french girl [1.26.23]
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➔ WORD OF THE CHAPTER: like
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"Hurry up! We don't have much time," charlie shouts to lizzie, who was with big mac and maya.
Charlie and i run to the printing pad then walls formed around us, caging us in.
I look back to charlie.
"I got this...." Lizzie says and starts speed typing in codes. She has to guess from ten thousand numbers. Luckily, she has the bracelet to speed up her fingers to type faster.
"Code denied. denied. denied..."
Lasers were heard and Charlie and I look up to see something forming. It was shaky and it was bound to fall. "Charlie, move!!"
We ran to the glass window and shout to lizzie. We bang on the glass, "Lizzie!!!"
She looks at us, shocked.
"Wait! That was not part of the plan," lizzie shouts.
The thing collapses, and i look to see it fall.
"Lizzie!! Get us out of here!!"
"Lizzie!!"
We bang on the glass wall, scared. Not wanting to be crushed.
More blocks were falling as it was being printed. The bombs were ticking.
Everything was so chaotic.
The wall block leans onto us and we duck. "We're getting crushed," i yell. In an uncomfortable position beside charlie. Our backs squashed against the glass and our hands holding up the heavy, huge block.
"OH MY GOD THEYRE GETTING CRUSHED!" Lizzie freaks out, screaming.
She's typing as fast as she can.
"denied. denied. denied. denied"
"HELPPPP," charlie screams.
"Y/n.. I gotta tell you something," charlie breathes out. I look over at him.
"Platform has reached maximum capacity."
"what does that mean," big mac asks.
"Commencing vaporization procedure."
"oh!"
"only a hundred more...you got this lizzie," lizzie whispers.
"denied. denied. denied."
We were squashed even more now.
"I... I really like you.. like 'like-like' you.." Charlie tells me. Appreciate it.. but i don't think i ever imagined having someone confess me in this situation.
I look at him, heavy breathing. "Like.. like a lot," he confesses more.
"fifteen.. fourteen... thirteen..."
He wasn't looking at me when he confessed. He was nervous and scared, i can tell.
A dying confession was not on my wish list.
I pound on the block, but it wouldn't budge.
"ten... nine... eight..."
He continues, "and... I'm.."
"Three... two... one."
"so.."
He didn't get to finish as the walls started retracting and we fell back. We were holding hands for a minute but let go as we fell off the platform.
"AH!" charlie shrieks as half a block fell right in front of his body. Barely touching him.
"YES!"
"YES"
The three of them were cheering and celebrating in the back.
"...sorry" charlie finishes his sentence.
I laugh, "wait.. what?" i look at him as we were now both panting.
"I'm sorry.." he continues apologizing.
I look up at the block in front of us as we were stuck lying down.
"Boys pick... le plus étrange times.. to be vulnérable," i shake my head, breathing heavily.
"Oh.. man," he breathes out.
"Let's go print those.. uh.. backpacks," i roll out.
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"Jetpack printing three of six complete."
Lizzie grabs big mac as her jetpack activates. "Big mac, listen to me. We gotta go now. Come here," she pulls him in. "wait wait wait wait wait!"
They fly up, screaming.
"We gotta double up," i tell charlie and hug him. "Wait wait what about my da-"
We couldn't finish as we flew up as well.
"go go go i'm fine," his dad shouts.
We scream as we flew higher. I'm not a big fan of heights.
