Chapter 10 (Superheroes pt. 3)

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Charity's P.O.V.

"We're gonna see a movie! We're gonna see a movie!" Liam sang in the car as we drove to the theatre. This theatre is known as the "Cheap Theatre" because it played old movies, for cheap.

"Way to put my singing skills down the hole." I said because Liam was still singing about the movie.

"Oh, I am so sorry I got so excited."

"Nah Braw, it's okay." I said “Nah Braw” like how most people assume Americans talk like. So basically a surfer, but seriously I have never heard anyone in America talk like that.

"Aw," Liam just glared at me with the biggest grin. "Harry was right about everything, you are adorable with that accent."

All I could think about was, "Why and what has Harry been saying about me, and again why?" I have got to start thinking before I speak, this is getting weird.

"Um, he enjoys your company. And he thinks you're adorable, funny." Liam paused not knowing what else to say.

 "Why would he tell you this?" Seriously Charity, STOP TALKING!

"He thinks you have a nice body..." Liam looked away as he said this, but we both started laughing. The movie started playing and of course it was Toy Story. I have never really liked the original one because the evil boy that takes apart toys would creep me out, like it traumatized me when I was little.

I got scared at covered my eyes and ducked into Liam's arm. "Please just make it stop."

"Are you scared? How are you scared in Toy Story?" Liam started laughing.

"The bald boy is scary and I am weird. Now just don't mind me." I said as I pressed my face against his arms further. Might I add he had some muscles.

"Again, just adorable." Liam ruffled my hair.

"There you see he is gone, now just relax. I swear I am treating you like a sister." We both started laughing.

The movie eventually ended and we both got ready to go. I can't believe that it is only three forty-five, and I still get to go shopping with Zayn and Perrie. Greatest days of my life, nothing can top this.

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