Jennaveve's POV
Me and Charlie talked for a while until they came into the room. "Okay. Where do you guys want to go?" I asked. I stood up from Alison's couch. I looked at Charlie who's brown hair lay right above his eyes and his freckles scattered across his nose and cheeks. He was cute, I've always told him that I would date him if we weren't best friends. He smiled at me as if he was thinking the same thing. He shifted his glance to Alison though, which caused me to smirk.
