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𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐟𝐨𝐮𝐫

CHARLIE WAS LYING ON THE FLOOR OF HER BEDROOM. She was speaking to Caroline over the phone and making rug angels since she did not have the energy to get onto her bed. She had been exhausted from everything that had happened the past couple of weeks, and Damon had called her and told her that something was happening. However, she had barely listened to him and was pretty unsure what the hell he was talking about.

So, there she was, alking to her best friend that she never saw aymore ever since she went to Whitmore. They had made a plan to see each other, but there was always just so much going on that their plans always fell through. "How's college going?"

"All right. I miss you a lot," the blonde girl groaned, and she had been kind of down the whole phone call.

Charlie had a pretty good idea what was bothering her best friend since Tyler had texted her a couple of nights before saying that he had broken up with Caroline. The two girls had a brief phone call where the Forbes girl sobbed, but they did not get much talking done. "I'm sorry about my brother. He's an asshole."

"It's okay. I tried to force all this college stuff on him, and he's been through a lot," Caroline sighed. She had been blaming herself the whole time, and Charlie had repeatedly assured her that it was not her fault. "I should have let him breathe for a minute."

"When can I come visit?" The Lockwood girl changed the subject to something lighter because she was sick and tired of talking about her idiot of a brother. She loved him, but he could be pretty awful a lot of the time.

"Whenever you want," the blonde girl answered, and she seemed to have a lightbulb moment where she calpped her hands together and got really excited. "Ooh! I can take you to all my classes and all my favorite coffee shops and places to hang out, give you the full college experience."

Charlie grinned, and she got really happy at the thought of being able to see her best friend. She had not been having the best month, and Caroline would hopefully be able to fix that. They only joy she ever got was when she was hanging out with Jeremy. "Sounds great. I can't wait."

"Hey, that rhymed!" Caroline exclaimed with a giggle.

"I'm a poet, and I didn't even know it," the Lockwood girl rhymed again, and they both smiled. Charlie sighed, remembering Damon telling her to hurry the hell up, which she hadn't, so she figured that she should probably make her way over there. "Okay, I gotta go kill Silas or something."