Chars POV
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I excuse myself from the lunch time conversation and look at my phone.
Alec.
"Sup weirdo." Alec's voice speaks through my phone.
"Nothing much just talking to this idiot. Now what?" I retort.
"Weeellllllllllll..." Alec drawls.
"Tick tock." I yawn.
"Have you talked to Jason lately!" Alec blurts out really fast.
"Um yeah about a minute ago?" I say in a duh voice.
"Well don't." Alec's voice is harsh.
"What do you mean don't?" I laugh uneasily.
"He's a jerk! He's the one who spiked your drink!"
"Alec seriously this isn't funny. Jason's a good guy here." I say reassuringly.
"Good guy my ass. I have proof!" Alec snorts.
"Alec! Shut up! Jason did nothing your proof is incorrect. End of story. Bye." I hang up and take a deep breath.
Why would Alec lie to me like that?
As I walk back to the cafeteria I can't help but think what Alec meant by he had proof.
I shake my head in an attempt I clear it.
"You ok?" Jason rubs my back as I sit down.
I smile up at him. See he's nice he wouldn't spike my drink.
"Yeah I am."
The rest of the day dragged by painfully and agonisingly slow. The phone call with Alec kept replaying in my head.
"Get. Out. Of. My. Head." I say banging my head on the library study table after each word.
"Woah Char." Said the voice that I've been trying to avoid since lunch.
"GAHH." I scream as quietly as possible.
"Calm down baby calm down." Alec approaches me cautiously and takes me in his arms.
"Shh. Calm. Shh. Calm." He repeats, rocking me back and forth.
"Ok I'm calm." I finally say, drawing back from Alec's warm embrace.
"You sure?" Alec bites his lower lip with worry.
"Yeah, thanks." I manage a small smile.
I don't know why I'm getting so stressed about this.
"I should go. Bye Alec." I sling my bag over my shoulder and stand up.
"Wait Char." Alec's hand wraps around my wrist. "About what I said earlier. I mean it I do have proo-"
"Alec please not now." I interrupt him. Shaking off his hand I walk away.
"Fuck!" I scream loudly once outside the library.
"If you insist!" Some immature guy yells back. I shoot him daggers and rub my temple as the headache I'm sure I've had all day suddenly becomes100099 times worse.
I need Tylenol. Stat.
The house is empty when I get home.
My parents must be working, my younger sister Dakota is at dancing and my older brother Jordan is at soccer I think.
Sighing from the relief of not having to talk to anyone I run to the bathroom and grab some Tylenol and water.
I gulp down two pills and sink into the wall.
I thought being popular would be cool and stress free.
Boy was I wrong. Ugh boy or more like boys. Are the male population ways this confusing?
And the answer is yes.
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Kay guys. Comment who you think should have spiked her drink!
Shall I introduce a new character that has something to do with Char's past or should it be one of the girls or Jason or even Alec?
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