CHARLIE BRADBURY; part three
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Charlie nervously trying to flirt with you. Butterflies floated around her stomach as sweat coated her forehead. Her hands were clammy as she tried to remember how to breath properly. She reassured herself that she could do this, flirt with you, but in the back of her mind she still had doubt.
"So you come here often?"
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CARRY ON. ( spn gif imagines )
Fanfiction❛ carry on my wayward son ❜ ( supernatural gif imagines ) ( completed ) ( credit goes to @poseybility )
