My favourite month November [Romantic Comedy]

Chapter Nine

A special recap of last chapter; Choked & vomited brocolli, a lot of sorries and not much rest.

Wow, great recap Einstein.

I know right aye :D

“So tell me, who’s Mark?” Charlie whispered into my ear, I had fallen asleep on the famous couch again. I groaned, trying to open my eyes but I couldn’t find the energy to. “A guy from the dance thing” I breathed, I hated my morning voice or my attempts at talking properly. 

“A threat?” Charlie asked, his voice raising a little. I tried finding him with my hands, and when I did I whacked him as hard as I possibly could, causing him to fall onto the floor. Obviously, it didn’t stop him from getting back up again like nothing happened. “Charlie, dance night is history” I merely said, yawning and wanting to go back to sleep.

“I shall eliminate him!” Charlie said. I was to tired to react, in fact, I was asleep as soon as he had finished talking, or should I say trailing off.

I felt like Charlie could blackmail me now, about me ‘loving’ him and stuff. I actually have no idea how I feel about him, *insert pointless denial about love here*.

“Are you trying to deny me, Juliet?” He asked, smiling a little at me when I tried getting up. It was as if he read my mind, I smirked at him and nodded as he helped me up.

“I have something to ask you”.

Oh please, do not pop the question to me. We’ve known each other for like a whole month.

“Do you like silver or gold?” 

What the heck is that suppose to mean.

“Silver...” I said, fidgeting with my scarf that was loosely hung around my neck.(Just a random item that the author decided to add to me).

“OKAY” he half shouted, jumping off of the couch and literally running outside.

Guys I will never understand, as they say, men are from mars women from spain.

A whole hour passed without any word from Charlie, which was surprising to me, and a tad disappointing. I opened my door to go outside in the garden but froze when I saw Charlie running towards the door. I moved out of the way as he ran inside, and took a breather.

“Miley Alexandria” his tone was soft, though any minute he was going to fall over and pass out. “Miley...” He started again, pulling out a silver, shiny ring from his pocket. 

Authors Note: Another short chapter brought to you by Taraka~ Hope you enjoyed it though, fan & comment’s greatly appreciated.