Louis POV
"Excuse me sir do you know where the.."
"Excuse me," I grab the arm of the worried brunette. I hope this distraction shit works and that plane better speed the fuck off.
"Don't fucking touch me," I pull my arm away from whoever the hell just grabbed it, not bothering to look back.
"Don't touch me!" She snaps her arm away from my grip. She's hot but I expected her to be nicer. Might have to work on that.
"I just have a question to ask you, sir.."
"Damn, it was just a question," I huff, trying to test my limits.
"What?" I turn to look at the poor small teenage blonde girl. Where the hell are her parents?
"Excuse me?" Her eyes widen at my response. I smirk at her, she's going to be a challenge.
"I had a question to ask you.." The poor blonde tells me.
"I said damn. I wanted to ask you a question. This conversation isn't difficult to understand," I chuckle at her reaction.
"I suggest you ask someone else to answer your damn question," I turn to continue my walk, leaving the poor blonde alone in the middle of the sidewalk.
"Don't be rude towards me and expect me to answer your question." She turns to walk away and I hear the planes taking off.
Successful plan for once.
Just as she drops her bags in disbelief, Harry calls me. I already got this girl to stay for a bit, she can't run off now.
"She can fucking run off.." I mumble to myself.
Letting Charlie go is the hardest thing I have ever had to do in my entire life. I want to run to wherever the hell she is and take her home with me. Hold her so tight and tell her to never leave me again. Kiss her until our lips are swollen. Shut out this hell hole and just focus on each other.
But, she hasn't said anything about the letter. She hasn't tried to come back. She needs happiness and I can't provide that.
I want my love to feel loved.
Fuck. I miss her.
Charlie's POV
"Hey Charlotte," Niall answers the phone and I giggle before taking a breath.
I hope I don't ruin his morning with this conversation ahead of us.
"Niall.. we need to talk. About the kiss.." I begin and Niall curses under his breath before speaking.
"I know it was random. I don't even know why I did that honestly."
"Niall, do you like me?"
There is a long awkward silence through the line and that gives me my answer.
"Yeah, I do. But, I understand that you love Louis and I'm cool with that. I'm the real idiot for hanging out with his girlfriend anyways."
I run a hand through my hair trying to piece everything together. Reading Louis' letter has confused me even more. I know who I want, even though it's wrong.
"Niall, you have become one of my best friends. I love you.. as a friend though. I hope this doesn't hurt you as much as it hurts me right now.."
"No Charlie, it's fine. I'm not in love with you or anything. It's just a foolish crush. I'll get over it quick. I just want you to be happy."
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Good Boy
FanfictionInnocent 18 year old Charlie Valentine goes on a trip to New York to reconnect with family. The trip that triggers her journey with 19 year old asshole, Louis Tomlinson.