Charlotte Rose is an average student going through a normal and constant life. She enjoys life as it comes and has a sarcastic yet brilliant humour in her that holds her world together.
She began writing down her thoughts and stories and events that...
It was late in the evening. Wind gushing and leaves flying along with the strong sways. In south Alpeen, The neighbourhood looked disheveled unlike other areas nearby.
Charlotte took her keys and left home "Mom, I'll be back in half hour tops" She walked through the cold air, breathing out heavy fog. There had always been something about the sunless winter that made her heart warm. She took long steps through the snow covering her till the ankle.
She banged on a door.
Again.
Someone opened the door and Charlotte pushed them away.
"AVERY I AM GOING TO KILL YOU."
"Cher, I thought that you liked James Crawford," said Avery winking at Charlotte- who was scorching Avery's eyes out- "I thought his smile made you bring out your 'googly eyes' and that you wanted to cut his hair so that you could treasure it forever" said teasing her.
Dropping all that she took in her tiny hands from the fridge, she gave a shot at Avery. "That doesn't mean that you get to go ask him on a date for me-" she said like a stubborn two year old while Avery picked up a jar of Nutella, "and even if i did go to the stupid 'date' or whatever you call it, it would mean that we miss our show that night" Cher giving Avery her best tool of getting what she wants - her infamous pout.
Charlotte and Avery met in a sandbox when they were four, and since then they had been inseparable. They went through play school, middle school and high school together. They had the same interests in food, boys, friends and at all things. Every Tuesday they watched Teen Wolf together at Avery's place and cried every time a Stydia scene came on. Yeah, what they say is true -love comes in all shapes and sizes- except the case here was the ships in shows.
"Crap! I forgot about that."said Avery.
"Yeah so you better do something about it Ave because, as much as I'd love to go on a date with that beautiful specimen of a guy," keeping her arms on Avery's shoulder and giving her a playful smile,"I'd rather snuggle up in that equally beautiful couch and watch my perfectly beautiful ship come to life"
"Okay... Bu-" "No more buts Ave. Im not going on the date. Its final and I rest my case and there's nothing you can do to change that" Cher rapped before Ave could speak further giving her a pinch on her nose.
Taking all that she got after raiding her refrigerator, "I guess I've had enough of your ugly face for one night I'm gonna get going, the weather is getting cranky" hugged her and made her way back home.
Something made Charlotte trace her steps back before she opened the door to leave. She took Ave's hand only to find, silver splashed droplets and burns.
"What happened to your hand?"said to Avery. "I was just trying out a new painting technique and I accidentally over did it." It was awful to look at. "Are you going to be okay?" " I hate it when you're mushy over me Cher." "If I'd shot you sooner, I'd be out of jail by now. Is that better mush for you?" Avery's smile lights up "Better. I'll see you at school tomorrow." "See you at school Ave.", and Cher was off.
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A/N:Ifyouarewondering whatTeenWolf and Stydia isletmebreakitdownforyou.
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It. Is. Life. And Stydiaistheshipofallships. Delenatoo I guess.