Treat You Better ||gareth bale||

chapter two

↣chapter two; p.o.v of charlotte (chris derrson above)

3:45 p.m

"CHARLOTTE!" A brown haired, hazel eyed girl yelped.

"JANE!" A yelped in surprise, and happiness.

"You're alive! You were asleep for a long time." Jane complained.

"Hey, it's not my fault, blame jet-lag." I smirked, "Plus it was said that I could sleep in. I missed you munchkin." 

"Missed you too gremlin." she hugged me tightly.

"Hey now, don't kill me just yet!" 

"Of course not, I wanted to ask if you wanted to go and actually be productive. That's right, I heard that you were your usual couch potato self yesterday. Not proud."

"CHRIS YOU TRAITOR!" I yelled.

"LOVE YOU TOO SIS! HAVE FUN!" He yelled back.

"I WON'T, I WILL COME BACK AND TELL YOU I HATED IT!" I complained.

"SUCKS TO SUCK!" He laughed.

"Well, let me think of how much energy it'll take me to get back upstairs, and make myself look decent, then i'll get back to you on that." I plopped down on the floor.

"Oh please, you're fine, you're coming no matter what. Come on, get up, let's go."

She pranced over and pulled me up by force.

"No, no, no. I don't want to."

"Come on you lazy couch potato gremlin, get some fresh air for once."

Great. This was one of those days. You know. The ones where you actually have to be productive. The ones when you sadly have to leave your natural habitat.

"Why? Why can't you just stick my head outside a window, or open, and close the front door?"

fact 2: I am queen couch potato. *fixes crown*

"Because, it's not the same thing. You need to actually go outside."

"Your argument is unconvincing." I yawned. 

"Good thing, I don't need to convince anyone of anything. Now get upstairs, dress up, and make yourself look decent."

"Whyyy?" I groaned.

"No arguing, let's go, hop to it." she demanded.

I did as I was told. I hopped up the stairs, did all that was needed, made myself look decent, and hopped downstairs.  

"Awe, you have the cutest outfit!" she admired my clothing.

"It's alright, I mean I love it, but it's nothing extraordinary."

"Of course it is, you have a black and white stripped shirt, simple yet stylish, with this chique army green jacket-fall jacket, with these cute black jeans with slits on both knees, matched perfectly with the clean white socks, and the Adidas superstar shoes. It's perfect." she finished.

I rolled my eyes, "Whatever, let's get this trip on the road." 

We stepped outside of the house, and she locked the door. I sat on the front steps, and breathed.

"What are you doing?" she raised her eyebrows.

"Uh, waiting for you to bring the car around. Hop to it, let's go, chop chop." 

She laughed, "We're walking. Foolish potato, get up let's go."

I was stuck between, sitting on the porch and complaining about having to walk, and pointing out her unwise decision to wear stilettos, when we were going to be walking all day.

"We are going to be walking all day and out of all the shoes you had, you chose stilettos?" I said in disbelief.

"Heeello? I still need to look cute. What if someone cute sees me?" 

"You boy crazy goon, you can do the same thing in sneakers." I laughed hard.

fact 3: probably the only human who is amused by the word goon *collapses in laughter*

"Yeah, but I look hotter like this, you eccentric goblin." she hair flips, laughing at her comment.

"Alright, but when your feet start to hurt, i'll have flip flops in my bag for you."

"Won't be needed them!" she skipped off, "I'm completely fine."

"Yeah, for now..." I said under my breath.

6:45 p.m

Jane laughed uncontrollably, "You see what you made me do?" she said between laughter, "Now people think i'm a kook!" she laughed harder.

I joined in laughter, for she had a point there.

"Wait, wait, Char look over there." 

"Where?" I stopped.

"No where!" she broke out in laughter, almost collapsing on the sidewalk, this time leading me to believe that she had bumped her head somewhere, sometime ago when I wasn't looking. 

She ended up making me laugh, for I was laughing at the fact that she was laughing at something that was completely not funny. It made no sense, why she was laughing actually.

"My feet hurt so bad-"

"Here." I shoved the flipflops in her face, "I knew you would need them. Oh, but what about looking cute for the-"

"Oh well, they'll have to think i'm cute in these flipflops." she said grumpily.

I laughed at her as she chased me around. We continued roaming around, and taking pictures, until I looked down at my phone as it read: 10:30 p.m.

11:00 p.m

I unlocked the door, and walked in with Jane, this time laughing at something that was actually funny.

"Are you two okay?"

Both of us stopped laughing at the exact time, looked at Chris, looked at each other, then began laughing harder. In belief that we were drunk, he quickly grabbed two glasses of water and insisted that we drink it. After choking on the water twice, I finally finished, calmed down, then explained to Chris. I honestly had the time of my life. As much as I wanted to complain, and tell Chris otherwise.

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Bonjour mes lovelies. How are you all enjoying this book so far? Hopefully this chap satisfied you all. So now you guys are getting to know Charlotte a little more Comment, vote and read if you don't mind, you already know I love hearing your thoughts. See you soon.

sincerely,

secrettown