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Charlie's pov
Crap she was on it. It's not that I don't like when she's on it, don't get me wrong. I hate it.
It's only because it lasts so long, and half of the time i don't know if she's serious or its her hormones. And then she expects me to know, like chill. But I love her and if I would walk through hell and back to make sure she is safe, then I can definitely suck up her periods.
Okay.
Java chip frappe with extra whip
cream ✅
Chocolate chip cookies ✅
Brownies ✅
Sour patches ✅
Okay I think I got it right.
I paid for the food smilied at the young lady who gave me my frappe and walked away. I settled down into the car and turned on the ignition.
Ring!
"Hello?"
"Charlie baby how are u?"
"Oh uh hi Violetta."
"Babeeee why don't you come home to me anymore I miss you."
"Vi are u drunk?"
"Nooooooo silly goose. I love you so very much. I just had to act to say that I didn't because of that stupid girl. But now kick her out. It can be u and me Charlie."
"VIOLETTA! That stupid girl is my girlfriend. And she happened to be the smartest, sweetest, kindest, hottest, girl I know. I wouldn't trade her. Go get some sleep your drunk."
That's it. I cut the phone. Anger boiled through me as I sped down a few blocks to Sels's street. I threw all the
Anger and disturbment I had out the window and grabbed Sels things. I grabbed her house key from my pocket and slowly opened the door trying not to frighten her.
"I KNOW KARATE!" She yelled at the top of her lungs, as she picked up a pillow in defense.
"I come in peace and with food." I said trying to contain my laughter.
"Charlie don't do that!" She laughed at she put the pillow down.
"Sorry sorry. I know you can't get up. Plus I have an extra key to your house."
"Oh okay. Gimme my food please."
"Yes ma'am. Okay so here's a java chip frappe from Starbucks extra whip cream. Chocolate chip cookies, brownies, and sour patches. Do you want me to get you anything else?"
She started crying. Unstoppable, uncontrollable tears ran down her face, as her eyeliner started smearing down her face. And she couldn't stop.
"Baby? Baby are these hormones or actual tears?" I panicked holding her hand.
She slapped me across the back real hard and i burst out laughing.
"Okay okay real tears. What happened? Shit did I order something wrong? Crap I should've known. I can go get something else. I'll back be in like 5 minutes I swear. What do you want? Dunkin instead? Donuts? Munchkins? Something else to drink or eat? I'm so sorry." I rambled as she cut me off by putting her hand to my mouth.
"What- what did you get yourself?" She managed to ask between her sobs.
I had to lie. She couldn't know.
But no that's wrong.
"Oh uh nothing." I finally gasped.
"Charlie take my java chip frappe."
"No I'm fine really. I finished my Starbucks on the way here."
"Promise?" She asked back.
"Yea." I said bluntly as my eyes refused to make contact with her soft hazel eyes.
I was lying. And she knew it.
"What did you have for dinner yesterday?"
"What?"
"What did you have for dinner yesterday Charlie?"
"Uh nothing."
"And breakfast this morning?"
"I uh..."
"Charlie the truth."
"Nothing."
"Eat with me."
"Okay." I said softly as a smile crept up on my face.
This was a start to a great week. Will it always be like this??

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