↣chapter eight; p.o.v of charlotte (richard pryo above)
1:00 p.m
Why I woke up so late today? I had no clue. I was driving around yesterday, and ended up coming home at around 1:00 a.m. A few minutes shortly, after checking my social media, my phone started to buzz, signaling that Gareth was calling. I instantly smiled.
[Phone Conversation]
Me: Hello?
Gareth: Hi.
Me: What's up?
Gareth: I need to tell you something...
Me: Uh, okay. What is it?
Gareth: I can't go with you tonight.
My smile faded.
Me: Wait what?
Gareth: I completely forgot that I had promised a friend of mine, that she would be my date for the night...
I felt like I had just been stepped on, but I understood. He promised someone else...
Gareth: -I'm really sorry-
Me: It's fine. I was probably going to stay home.
I didn't want to make my brother drive me. I would have felt bad. I wanted him to go with his girlfriend, and didn't want to be the third wheel. I decided maybe I just wasn't going to go. I could always use that dress for something else.
Gareth: No-you should come. We'll miss you there.
Me: Good thing you guys will still see me at work.
He was silent for a moment, then replied:
Gareth: I guess so...but it's not the same.
Me: Don't worry about me. Go have a good time.
Gareth: I still think you should come.
Me: I'll think about it. I'll see how I feel later. If I feel like it, I'll come.
More like if I found a ride, and a date-I'd go.
Gareth: Alright then bye.
Me: Peace.
I said quickly, and instantly ended the call. I had to admit, I was a little upset-but I couldn't do anything. I got out of bed and got ready for the day. I thought I should text Chris, to let him know about what was happening tonight.
Me: Hey i'm not going tonight
Chris: WAT WHY??
Me: My date bailed on me
Me: Said they promised some1 else the night
Me: So I have no date, & no ride
Me: Just figured, just not to go
Chris: No u have to go -joce
Chris: In that case, go look on the kitchen counter
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Treat You Better ||gareth bale||
Fanfic❝You know I can treat you better than him Charlotte-don't do this. I can-I know it.❞ he cried out. She was silent. She knew he was right. But he couldn't bare it. cover by: myself