*Authors perspective*
Charlotte walks into the bar after the massive argument with she Marjorie. Guilt sitting in her stomach.
"Why won't she just listen to me."
She mumbles.
Tears dripping down her bambi eyes.
(If you get this reference i love you)
She hears someone slowly walk behind her. She didn't have the energy to see who it was so she just ignored it.
She was too stressed and all she wanted to do is get drunk and forget about everything. She wanted to let lose after 11 years of letting everything build up.
"Hello sweetheart."
Charlotte's eyes widen, turning to see the beautiful red head in her black Lacey dress, fixed tight to her body.
"M-mia?" Charlotte mutters she's confused on why and how she's here.
"I thought you went to find your dad."
"Well sweetheart, once I've got the call off reece telling me how you've been acting up, I needed to pay you a little visit"
Mia sits down next to Charlotte, putting her hand on her thigh.
She looks down at her hand, to see no wedding ring.
"Trouble in paradise I see?"
Charlotte's eyes start to water, slowly laying her head on mia's shoulder.
*Mias perspective*
I saw tears dripping out her eyes as she layed on my shoulder.
I left her for not even two weeks and I find her like this.
I'm going to kill Marjorie.
"Sweetheart, come on let's head back to my place, its more private" I smile at her.
I say in attempt of comforting her.
She slowly nods and gets up,
I take her to my car, holding on to her so she doesn't hurt hurself, or stumble over since she's drunk.
The drive back to my house wasn't how I expected it to be. It wasn't as awkward, as I imagined it to be.
I laid my hand on her thigh rubbing in Circular motions in attempt to comfort her.
*time skip in the house*
"You've got a really nice house mia" Charlotte giggles.
The sadness alcohol turned into giggles, aswell as I am relieved, I've never seen Charlotte like this.
"Thank you, sweetheart"
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