Part 8

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I am so angry at myself right now. I said I'd be updating in a couple of days in that authors note and guess what?.. ITS BEEN A FREAKING MONTH.

Anywaayyysss, I think instead of being swallowed in self pity and misery, I may aswell just start the next chapter, sound good? okay.

So, once again, I'm truly sorry and I don't blame you if you hate my guts, but heres chapter 8 -- ENJOY:)

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Charlotte's POV

I'm not usually one to blush. Just because I fangirl, doesn't mean I blush okay? But in all seriousness, I refuse to believe this is happening. I've literally loved Aidan, for what? Three years now? And then I find out he thinks I'm beautiful. Uh huh, okay. Not happening, this isn't some cheesy fanfic.. (A/N: is it bad that I laughed alot at that? haha)

"Thankyou Aidan, but I'm really not." I said ducking my head and blushing. I've also never really been good at accepting compliments but then again, what girl is?

"Char seriously, you're amazing. I know we're only young but I really want to try and get to know you in person better. So.. what I guess I'm saying is; will you go on a date with me? I mean obviously we'd have to wait for the next time you can come up to Birmingham or I'm in London, and it wouldn't be somewhere thats really public because I don't want you getting hate because you don't deserve tha---"

"Aidan.."

"and I know it doesn't sound like much of a date but---"

"Aidannnn"

"at least we'd still be with eachother and I think---"

"AIDAN!" I shouted, shaking his shoulders.

"What?" he looked at me with wide eyes and I giggled. Since when do I do that!?

"I'd love to go on a date with you" I blushed again with a small smile on my face. Seriously what is wrong with me right now? I'm going all soppy and stuff..

"Really? Like seriously?! I thought you'd say no, and that would've been embarassing and--" I cut him off by kissing his cheek lightly. He blushed (finally! It's not only me now!) and looked at me before looking back down at his lap.

"Rambling again?" he laughed nervously.

"You could say that," I nudged him with a smirk, "but guess what?" he looked up at me again.

"What?" he asked in a small voice,

"I thought it was cute," he smiled. "I think you're cute." I finished by poking his dimple. I've always wanted to do that, I rolled my eyes at my inner voice.

"C'mon, lets go back to Natalie, I bet shes having withdrawal symptoms from me," I sighed dramtically and flipped my hair, walking out of the room. I heard Aidan chuckle and get up to follow me.

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"Always been a tired one, that Natalie," I said to Aidan while lightly punching her leg.

"Natalieee,"

"mmmph, go away,"

"Nataaaliiiieeeeeeee,"

"No."

"Natalie if you don't get up right now I will rip all of your Peter Andre posters down and delete Richard's number from your phone," at that, she shot up and held her head, HA! gotchaaa!

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