So, I know how long it's been. I'm gonna leave this short. I've missed you guys!
Song of the day; The Great Escape - boys like girls <3 <3 <3
-{Alex}-
There was a weird satisfaction running through my veins as I slammed the door to Charlotte’s house behind me, letting my anger reverberate through the wooden doorframe, pulling out my phone as I got into the car.
Every single part of me throbbed with anger and pain as I dialed Michaela, not pulling out from Charl’s driveway. The call rang and then declined after two tones. I rang again and this one went straight to the cut off message. While waiting to try again, I looked up at the house I was still in front of. The stone mansion was unwelcoming and cold, probably from the fact that Charlotte basically lived there alone while her parents were gone. That was pretty much common knowledge throughout the people at school, and she didn’t bother denying it.
I knew Charlotte may be tearing up in her house, alone, and that hurt me, but the fact that Kayla was telling her she was pregnant, and that it was mine, personally, I think I have every right to be angry.
I’d barely slept with her. People don’t just get pregnant, when they’re using protection.
So, she must’ve cheated. Or she’s lying. Either way, she’s not pregnant, or she is, and it’s just not mine. There were a hundred guys in school dying for a girl, and honestly, if she went out on the streets, it wouldn’t take her all that long to find some guy to jump into her pants. If she felt she wasn’t getting attention, I wouldn’t put it past Kayla to go anywhere she could in order to get it, but Charl was too blinded by her friendship with the girl to really know her past her sweet little smile and pretty face. It was pointless even trying to get through to her about this until I was sure that this baby, if Michaela was even pregnant, wasn’t mine. Plus finding out who on earth was the daddy. Once those two things were sorted out, I could go back and see Charlotte, but not before, not while she still trusted Kayla’s word over me and mine. And then I’d know whether she really wanted me, or whether she was still hung up on her dick of an ex. If only she knew the truth about him too. But that wasn’t actually my secret to tell so that was being left well alone.
I pressed my fingers to the keys of the cell again, and dialed Kayla’s number. It rang again, and I took that as a good sign, as it continued on for at least a minute.
Just when I thought she was going to pick up, the tone sounded in my ear before the voicemail machine picked up. Girls. Why do they never seem to answer their phones when you need them too? I let out an angered grunt and hung up, hoping that the sound wasn’t picked up by the microphone. I ran a hand through my hair and chucked the cell into the passenger seat, placing my hands on the steering wheel before my forehead collided with it.
-- So this was just a teaser, so it's short. Just letting you get an excerpt of Alex's views before Chapter 26 comes out, maybe he'll get more say in that one but i'm not sure.
Hope you like it guys, and sorry for how long it's been.
All love,
Charlotte
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