Joe's POV:
A few hours had passed. It was about 2:45 when we had returned and now it was about 6. All I could think about was her. I stood up and headed towards the bathroom. "I'll be back in a minute." I said and walked in. I took out my phone and looked through my contacts. When I found Zoe's name.
I hovered over it for a moment before getting the guts to press it and waited. 2 rings later, and I heard her soothing voice. "Hey Zo, it's me. I need some advice. Can I come round?" I think she found the worry in my voice and agreed. I thanked her and hung up. "I'll be there in ten." I headed back to the others and told them straight. "I'm heading out... to Zoe's. I'll be back soon... don't worry." I grabbed my jacket and headed out the door. I jumped in the car and headed to Zoe's. When I arrived, I took a deep breath and knocked on the door. It opened and Zoe stood their with her arms open as she embraced me in a hug. "What's the matter Joe?" She asked soothingly as I stepped back.
We went inside and sat down. "You know how I got drunk last night?" She nodded. "Well I woke up in Caspar's bed, no one was home but when they returned, I was gone. I then saw Charlotte, in her car crying and shouting. So I ran towards her car, pulled her out and hugged her. And... well... I think I'm in love, in love with her." She smiled back sympathetically. "What's wrong with that?" She asked. "What if she feels nothing? What if she doesn't love me back? I can't tell her Zo, i'm scared. I can't even be around her. She's all I think about." She giggled. "Aww my little broseph's in love!" She squealed. "But you do need to tell her. You will never know unless you tell her. I can try and talk to her before you do?" She suggested and I smiled. "That would be great."
Charlotte's POV:
He just walked out. Why? I began to worry. I can't lose him. I love him. But I know he doesn't feel the same. He wouldn't. There's millions of other girls he would go for better than me. but unfortunately, there's only one of him. I ran towards my room and Caspar ran after me, he could tell I was upset. "What's the matter Charlotte. Let me in. Please. I know you're upset." He continued. I looked over to my draws. I waited for silence before I got up and walked over. When I heard footsteps outside the door, I froze. "Charlotte, it's me Joe, let me in? Please. I need to speak to you." His voice sounded as if it got closer and closer. I walked towards the door and lent against it as I slid to the floor.
"I can't." I whispered. "You can," he replied. "Just turn the lock and move out of the way." I did as he said and waited.
He opened the door, and sat beside me. "Hi."
Joe's POV:
The door unlocked and I opened it slowly. I saw her on her bed in tears. But why? I walked over and sat beside her. "Hi" I said and she turned to face me. She looked straight into my eyes and replied. "Hi." her voice was shaky. I put my arms around her and held her tight. "What's wrong? You can tell me." I let go and looked at her again. A tear slipped down her cheek and I wiped it away.
"I can't Joe. Don't worry i'm fine. You can go because i'm okay. Honestly." She turned her head away and I stood up. I walked towards her door but then turned back. I couldn't leave her. Not like this. What if it was something I could help with. What if it was me?
"Is it me?" I asked and she looked at me. More tears had filled in her eyes and began to roll down her cheeks. "No" she said but her voice was shakier than before. Was she lying? "Please don't lie. I need to know. I can't leave you like this." When she looked back up at me, she was now sobbing and I felt so guilty. "It's me isn't it?" I asked soothingly but slightly worried. She nodded slightly but it was clear. But why? "Why? Have I done something wrong? I'm so sorry, I didn't mean to." I apologised. But she didn't reply. It seemed like maybe she couldn't. Could I have done something that bad?
She turned away again and I felt a tear roll down my cheek. "Charlotte. Why are you crying? Please tell me what I have done. I'll put it right, I will do anything because I, I love you." My voice had lowered as I ended my sentence but I knew she heard me. There was no escape now. She know. But did she feel the same?
A/N So now she knows but what will happen. Will she reply with the same or hide her feelings? New chapter soon!
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Only you (A ThatcherJoe/ Youtuber fanfic)
Fanfiction18yr old Charlotte leaves her home and moves to London and in with her uncle Caspar. She just so happens to meet the possible love her life, But will it end in happiness or heartbreak? Credit to BITCHBROK-EN for the new cover. :) WARNING: Mentions o...