I woke up the next morning in the same room this time I wasn't alone. Blake was going through his closet that was huge might I add.
"Oh you're awake." He said giving me a half smile.
"What are you doing?" I asked curiously.
"Searching for my black leather jacket. Did you see it anywhere?" He asked.
"No sorry." I answered him. He kept searching until he finally found it.
"Ready to go?" He asked. I nodded as I got out of the bed I slept in and walked down the stairs as he followed me. Suddenly there was a knock on the door.
"I'll be right back." He said. I waited behind him. He opened the door and a girl came in. He seemed happy."JESS!" He said in excitement.
"Blake!" She jumped to hug him.
He held her tight and didn't let go. I was beginning to get jealous and annoyed."Who's that?" She asks looking at me.
"Oh that.. That's my friend, Charlie" he answered. My heart shattered right when those words got out of his mouth.
I smiled as he continued introducing.
"Charlie this is my girlfriend Jess." He half smiled. My heart broke that moment. That second. He lied to me. I was such an idiot to even believe him.
Suddenly Jess and Blake ended up taking me home as they flirted. I kept holding the tears in as they kept flirting. How can he do this to me? Was this a joke? Was I one of those girls he uses just when he needs them?We finally arrived at my place and I hopped out of the car as I walked to the front door, he drove of and I nocked on the door to be met with my mom who held me in a big hug.
"Where have you been!" She exclaimed in worry.
"Nowhere I was sleeping over my friends place don't worry." She smiled and then said.
"I have good news." She said.
"What?"
"Your brother."
"What about him?"
"He's here." She smiled widely.
I couldn't believe it. Years past and I have not seen my brother. I ran into the house looking for him. Right when I saw him in the kitchen as he looked through the fridge.
"DONNY!" I yelled in excitement.
He turned around and his eyes widened.
"SHORTCAKE!" He said back.
I ran for a hug as my body met with his muscular arms and sent of perfume. Donny always had this really nice shade of brown hair and light brown eyes with a few tattoos on his arms that my mom didn't approve of at first but she learned to accept it."What's up lil sis?" He asked pulling out a piece of strawberry cake and ate it as he listened to me.
"Was that the last piece?" I asked putting my hands on my hips.
"Sorry, cupcake." He said. Donny was the older brother. He's only three years older than me. So he's 18. And he always took the last piece of cake when we were younger. "So what's up?"
"Nothing really. What's up with college?" I asked."I dropped out. Don't tell mom."
"Pretty sure she'll find out one day or another."
"Yeah but for now she don't need she don't need to know."
I laughed. "So do you have a boyfriend?"
"Nope."
"Crush?"
"Nope"
"Oh you'll find someone." He said.
"Do you have a girlfriend?"
"Yep"
"Oh really what is she like."
"Her name is Cara and she is 18, she has jet black hair and blue eyes."
"She seems real pretty."
"Yeah I'm sure you'll like her when you meet her."
"And when is that?"
"Some day" he chuckled.
I walked up to my bedroom to take a shower. I walked into the steamy hot water as I thought how an idiot I was to trust some random guy I barely knew. I let my hair get wet and washed it with some strawberry dented shampoo. I walked out ramping a towel around my self as I put on the cloths I chose. Some pj and some slippers to go with it. I put my hair in a messy bun and walked out to see Donny watching the sports channel. Soccer game. Great now I'll never get the tv to watch my show.
"Donny." I said crossing my arms under my chest.
"Mmm?" He said. His eyes locked to the screen.
"My turn"
"Your turn for what."
"Tv"
"Charlie we're not five get a life."
"My tv show is on and I need to watch it to know who killed who at the end."
"Charlie I'm trying to watch the game so can you shut up cause we're going to find who killed who in this moment."
"Donny"
"Charlie." He said in annoyance.
"Donny if I don't get to change the channel you will see something you won't like!" I said making a pouty face.
"Before you get to that can you get me a bag of chips while you're at it."
I took a pillow and hit it on his head.
"You're lucky that I'm watching the game or you would have been dead by now."
He said. I gave up after trying. So hard.
After that little fight over the tv I decided to scroll down my Instagram.
"Oh nice dress." I said as I saw a picture of a model wearing a lace red dress. I finally felt real tired and walked straight to bed with my deep thoughts.
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Teen FictionCharlotte a 15 year old girl goes through problems when she learns to love what will happen at the end will things turn out good?