The Girl That Changed His Life - Literally

Chapter 9- The Photo

Charlie's mum woke up and I shown her the image her mouth formed an "0" as she saw someone spiking Charlie's drink with some white powder which I'm guessing is cocaine but when I realised who the person was I was so shocked!

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Charlie's PoV
I've just woke up with a huge headache, Cayden explained everything to me and we gave a statement to the police. They said I have just got a small cut on my head and a sprained wrist from when I collapsed but they cleaned my cut up and put my wrist in a sling then I left with my mum and Cayden.

When I got home me and Cayden went to my room and watched some Netflix "keep the door open!" My mum yelled as I walked upstairs I just rolled my eyes but kept it open besides it's not as if were going to be doing anything anyway.

I fell to sleep in caydens muscular arms as he fell to sleep in my small dainty ones he smelled so manly it was just so comforting I heard his phone go off and felt him reach for it he kissed my forehead then left obviously assuming I was still asleep once he had left I got out of my nest (aka my bed)
And went to get some food,I settled in microwaveable soup seems it's hard to cook with one available arm.

The next day came and I felt even more like hell than the day before! Cayden was next to me and I'm not gonna lie he looked so damn cute. I kissed his forehead - Nobody has to know, and I got out of my bed. I could smell delicious pancakes. Mmm. Mum hasn't made pancakes in a while, she seems to make them when I'm ill or if it's a special event like Easter or someone's birthday - It's somebody's birthday every day in my defence.

"Good morning dear, how are you" my mum says whilst kissing me on the forehead.
"Good, my head still hurts though"
"Well it will, doctor said to rest up and have a lot of liquid so the drugs can get out your bloodstream"
"Okay mum, you don't have to worry about me taking drugs if this is what if does to you"
"That's my girl," she says smiling.

The microwave beeps and my mum comes over with the dish.
"Here are chocolate covered pancakes with whipped cream and strawberries," she says in one breath, "Enjoy!"

I put a piece of the pancake in my mouth and I swear my eyes water. I has never tasted something so tasty and good. This is what I need. Maybe people should spike my drink more often.

"Morning Charlz" Cayden says coming through the door and stretching. Woah. Sleepy Cayden beats Non-Sleepy Cayden anyday.

"Here you go Cayden honey, I made you pancakes"
"Oh thanks Miss.Towers, you're a legend"
It's nice how he has so much respect to your mum. Not a lot of respect for girls - especially if they have no respect for themselves. But it makes you smile.

Suddenly my brother comes running in. Ugh. My brother is called Littlewood by most hence our second name. But in our household we call him Colin - that's his name duh.
His name is Colin since I was meant to be called Colleen. My brother is 13 and I swear he's has more girlfriends than the whole of my school put together. He goes into his room and makes out with girls like what the hell, ew.

I am capable of getting any guy in the school but I don't want to be called a 'slut' as most other popular girls tend to be called. Sarah gets called sometimes but she's literally only had like 5 boyfriends ever. She is meant to be 'the prettiest in the school.'
I'm not gonna lie but Sarah puts me to shame, she's got all the right curves in all the right places, she's drop dead gorgeous, she's naughty enough to be funny but good enough to get B's and A's in everything. I don't know how she does it but I admire her. That's why we're friends. I stick up for her and she sticks up for me. And especially now Jasmine is out of the picture, Sarah is my bestfriend ever which reminds me, I need to call her later about the incidents the other day.

"Oh my word, that was gorgeous Linda!" Cayden practically shouts to my mum.
"Okay honey, I've called your mum to pick you up"
"You did what!?" Cayden says standing up. His jaw is clenched. No he's angry.
"I'm confused dear?"
"She can't see me like this, I'm in a vest where she can see all of my tats and I haven't got time to take my piercings out. No shit what am I gonna do. Sorry for swearing but. Oh no!"
"How long has it been since you've seen your mum?" My mum asks him concerned.
"Last Christmas, but I'll see her soon because it's my birthday in October"
"Don't you ever think about telling her about how you are how?"
"Look, you know I haven't got the best image and my mum literally always expects the best of me like my dad wasn't here to toughen me up and make me a man and I had to do it all myself but my mum still believes I'm going to be a good little kid following all of her rules and seriously what teenager does that these days? I just think it's best if I don't see her yet okay, she thinks anyone with a tattoo is a thug or a murderer especially because my dad was like that."
"O-okay I'll erm text her" my mum seems slightly shaken as she looks at the broken boy in front of her.

Cayden makes his way outside and walks to his house, he left his car at the night club, just because he ended up being to drunk to drive. Hopefully it'd still be alright.

"Honey, you'd tell me of you were upset about your dad wouldn't you?"
"Of course mum, but I'm not. You'd be the first person I'd talk to" I say honestly. I give her a quick hug and go upstairs to not do anything for the rest of the day.

(Isn't Charlie's mum so nice! And oh my god talk about the photo!! Sorry we didn't update for a while.)