Chapter 3

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----------Katherine's POV----------

            I wake up with a huge back pain so shape on my spin that I can't move. I yell for help and no one comes. I text my mom and there was no response then I text Charlie he comes back with the text reading "At a lawyers office ill explain later, I love you." I wonder why the I love you he comes back 2 hours later the pain has elevated to making me cry and weep. I hear Charlie run up the stairs "KATHERINE! WHERE ARE YOU, WHATS WRONG!" "I'm in my room I can't move." he busts into my room scoops me up and carries me to the car. We then arrive at the hospital. There are people all over me touching me on my back and pocking my arms trying to find a good vein.

             I wake up hours later to Charlie past out cold on the oversized blue chair in the corner of my side of the room. I grab the remote that was attached to the bed and press the nurse button, Then it makes a loud buzzer noise shocking Charlie to wake. "The nurse come in and I ask "What happened?" She response with a cluster of words that sound like they were from a different language. She leaves and then Charlie comes over with his phone open to our texting conversation open. He starts explaining and I hear 2 words "I'm married." When those words stun me so much I feel like a dear in head lights like if I move ill be killed.

           I look at him and say "But I think I love you." after that the day went on in silence. But the silence breaks when I walk into his room sit on his bed and start going of "Listen I'm pretty sure that I'm head over heals for and I know that there is no chance in hell that we could ever be together because your some big shot singer and I am a girl who got kicked out of college but...." He stops me from talk by taking my head and slowly pulling it toward his and he kisses me "Listen I like you to a lot and I can figure a way out for us but there's only one thing I need to get divorced first which on her end is no problem so if your good with it then lets go."  "Who are you even married to?" "Megan" "okay I don't want the details." After that the day went on what someone should call horrible we went upstairs in our rooms and he did his thing and I I did mine. I fall asleep after a while and wake up to hearing Charlie sing. I don't know what to do if I should go talk to him or just go get food. I choose the fat life over the extremely awkward life. I walk down stairs my entire family is asleep. I being the completely normal person I  am makes waffles at 2:30 am. My bad cooking left the burning smell. The smoke alarms go off waking my whole family including Charlie.


           Charlie runs down the starts to fan at the alarms. After the alarms turn off the Charlie starts to yell

     "What the F*@k!"

      "I'm sorry. I was hungry."

     "WELL MAYBE YOU SHOULD WAIT FOR AN AUDLT TO GET UP AND COOK!"

     I rush upstairs tears rolling down my face. And yet again I don't understand why I'm sad a guy that ruined my high school years and is now ruing my adult years. I cant seem to win the world just doesn't seem to be in my favor. I slam my door and turn my music on as loud as it goes. The bass shakes the foundation. I hear a knock on the door through the loud music. I pretend I dont hear it. I close my eyes wishing that all of my problems would just disappear but they don't. I hear talking outside the door I lean against the back of the door trying to hear the words there saying. Some words stick out more then others.

"Sorry"

"Just forgive me"

"I love you"

And then a sentence forms

"I can't love you that's a lie I love someone else. So you can go and leave no one will notice."

I hear the pouting. As if he's crying. I rush out I see Charlie on the floor near my room his eyes full of water about to overflow. I run to the bathroom slam the door behind me find pain pills from when I got my tonsils out the bottle was half full I run back to room Charlie still on the floor. I take the pills the whole bottle not thinking to lock my door. Its not soon before I fall asleep. Maybe if I die the world may be better off no more issues of people caring for me.

I go in and out of vision I see Charlie holding be on the phone. Police sirens soon follow. I hear voice but nothing makes sense.


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