Chapter 21

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Charlie's POV

I'm not a normal person.

The things I do when I'm alone by myself, the way act when people aren't near me.

Except for him.

For some fucking reason I act myself around him. He knows me better then anyone else does, I let him do things to me that nobody else has ever done.

He is the only person who can kind of grasp who I am.

I don't know how I feel about this.

"Do you want to get out of here?" He interrupted my thoughts.

"You are a psycho." I told him. He just laughed.

"I'm your psycho." He reminded me. I followed him down the hallway.

"Are we... Uhh." I tried to ask but I don't know how to come out and say it.

"Are we what Charlie." his smirk prominent. He's going to press me until I say it.

"You know... Are we..." I just rambled. I could feel my cheeks reddening by the minute.

"You shouldn't get nervous like this around your boyfriend baby." He whispered in my ear, answering my question. "You don't have to be blushing." He continued. He planted a kiss on my ear before taking my earlobe in his teeth.

"So yes." I said awkwardly. His kissed my cheek down to my lips.

"I'd like to say so if that's all right with you." He smiled and kissed my lips.

"HEY YOU TWO." We heard a deep voice yell. Fuck. Mr. Hope

Our school principal.

Let's get something straight, this guys name might be hope, but he is the exact opposite of a hopeful optimistic person. Do you know what our school had for a special guest? HIM. He's so full of himself and thinks he is so much bigger then everyone else but really he is a short fat asshole who just got a pair of pants that's too big on him.

"Hello sir." Niall said confidently.

Oh yeah and he makes us call him sir too.

"What is the idea here. There will be none of this in my hallways Mr. Horan. And Ms. Connors, I expect more from a girl like you then to be hanging out with the likes of him." He pointed to Niall. "Get back to class." He turned away.

He did not just insult Niall like that. I started after him, but Niall grabbed my waist and lifted me up. I flailed my arms and punched him.

"Let me go go cut his dick off." I growled. Niall was smiling at me. "He can't say shit about you like that." I huffed.

"It's fine, forget him, just remember you and me." He looked into my eyes.

"Glad to know you'd back me in a fight." He chuckled as he walked me back to class. I shoved his arm. "Cause I'd break any bone for you, as long as you'd be there to kiss it after." He winked. Before slapping my ass and pushing me in the door.

"Took you long enough!" Mike called from the back of the room.

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