Irreplaceable - Chenry

Someone's gonna die today

Charlotte's POV-

The next morning I was up early. I took a quick shower, and got into my clothes.

I wore a cute light pink baby tee, ripped denim jeans and a comfy pair of white keds.

Then I went downstairs and skipped breakfast. I was too excited to eat.

Today Destiny and I were go to pay a visit to Henry Hart's baby mama, and do a little detective work after school. I left out the door and walked to school. The fresh air should do me some good.

I was practically choking on the burned smell my mom left in the kitchen aftwr making 'breakfast'. I loved her, but she could NOT cook.

When I arrived at Swell View High, I noticed people were staring at me. I was used to all the attention, but damn!

Am I looking that gorgeous today?

I went inside, and it was more of the same thing.

"Charlotte!"

Desiree came running up to me with her arms full of... Posters?

"Dee, what's with all the-"

"Char, I don't know how but somebody took all these pictures of you!... Look!"

Desiree showed me one of the posters, and my heart just fell out of my chest and hit the floor, along with my jaw.

"Who the fuck did this?!"

I screeched. Total social suicide was happening right now, and I wasn't even the one that took them.

"I don't-"

"Hey Charlotte, nice ass!"

"You're so photogenic girl!"

"I wouldn't mind hittin' that!"

A group of guys from the football team jeered as they passed us in the hall. My cheeks burned. This was way beyond embarrassing!

I could really kill myself right now.

"Oh my god!"

I covered my face with my hands.

 "Come on, Char!"

Desiree grabbed my elbow and steered me to the girls restroom.

People were laughing and pointing at me. Making rude gestures and whistling.

I wanted to DIE!

When we got to the bathroom, Natasha Becker and her little band of slutty rats giggled and whispered, coming out and glancing at me.

"There she is..."

"Shh, don't make eye contact!"

"Why not? Queen Charlotte has been dethroned remember? What a joke!"

Natasha said loud enough so I could hear. I was about to snatch that hoe's weave out, but Desiree dragged me into the bathroom before I had a chance to.

"How the hell did this happen?!"

I exploded, I was so angry I felt 10 times stronger than I really was, as I ripped the posters to shreds and stuffed them into the trash bin.

Desiree stared at the lid, shaking her head.

"I have no idea. Destiny is trying to find out, I think she took the rest of the posters down."

"I'm go into KILL whoever did this when I get my hands on them!"

I was so angry I was shaking.

"Can Charlotte Bolton please report to the principles office after school. The guidance counselor would like to speak with you."