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Selena's pov

Who was she?
This mystery girl.
I took a bite of my sandwich and gazed up at my ceiling. Frantically chewing I gulped down a can of soda. Why was I so... What's the word? Woozy. No. Scared. Little bit. More like in love, but scared to be in love.
Be in love with a guy whose voice made my heart melt into pieces.
But with who? Charlie? Was it Charlie all along?
My mind buzzed with a billion questions of which I didn't have the answer too.
Ding! Dong! Ding!
My bell?
I slowly opened the door.
Charlie.
"Charlie?"
"Hi. Listen. She forced me to do this." He said as he pointed to the girl sitting in the car.
Was that her?
"Who Charlie?"
"Violetta."
Her name seemed to roll off his tongue without a trace a despair or hurt. It's like they were made for eachother. But they weren't, me and Charlie were.
"Oh. Is she your gf?"
His eyes widened as he looked at me.
"My girlfriend? Selena... No. How could you think that? It's actually only been 1 1/2 days. This was dumb." He murmured as he turned on his heels.
Oh hell no. Not again.
"Charlie wait. I'm sorry. Listen can we talk? Please Charlie?"
He sighed.
"Old place. 3 pm."
"Deal." I yelled as a smile burst out on face.
He low key smiled, but I saw it. He walked away one more time. But this time he was going to come back. Well I really did hope.

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