The Girl who Never Noticed.

Chapter Thirty Two.

AN APOLOGETIC AUTHOR'S NOTE.

OKAY. I KNOW. GO AHEAD, KILL ME. 

BUT LET ME EXPLAIN.

I'M SINCERELY SO SORRY FOR DISAPPEARING LIKE THAT, I REALLY AM.

ITS JUST THAT

A LOT OF THINGS ARE GOING ON IN MY LIFE. AND EXAMS ARE IN THE WAY

I ALSO HAD A SEMI WRITER'S BLOCK

I JUST

IM SORRY, OKAY?

PLEASE DON'T HATE ME *sobs*

OKAY OKAY. ON WITH THE STORY, THIS IS A FILLER CHAPTER, NOT MUCH REALLY. NEXT CHAPTER WILL HOPEFULLY BE BETTER

ALTHOUGH IDK WHEN I'LL UPLOAD IT BUT...

YEAH.

I LOVE YOU. 

PLEASE DON'T HATE ME.

OKAY.  

SEE YOU AT THE END OF THE CHAPTER? 

Evelyn.

The minute the words spilled out of Charlotte's mouth, my knees felt week at an instant.

I stood on their porch, hand on the side of the door, feeling dizzy.

"W-what, what do you mean James was there?" Even as i talked, my voice was just an echo inside my head. 

"Evelyn. Why don't you come inside, yeah? You look like you need to freshen up a bit," Chase placed a hand on my shoulder, his voice as comforting as ever.

He's manipulative. That's how he tricked you. Do not listen to him.

But i did. I stepped inside, too dizzy to get a grip on what was happening.

I was escorted by Chase to the couch as he ordered Charlie to get a glass of water. 

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A few moments passed by and when Charlotte came and sat with me and Chase, i started.

"Charlie, please tell me. What happened?" My voice came out shaky.

"Honestly? Everything happened so fast. I don't know how to describe it exactly," she said as she coolly played with a strand of her blonde hair. 

"Charlotte," Chase hissed.

Charlie rolled her eyes, "fine. I'll tell you what i saw... Right after you slapped Zachary and walked away, pathetically -i might add-"

Before finishing up, Chase banged a hand on the coffee table and boomed, "enough! Charlie, just tell us what you saw and you can leave. Don't make it harder than it already is."

"Alright, Chase. Fine. Will you relax? So..where was i? Right..when you walked away, pretty boy James came up from behind him and grabbed him by his arm and said something to him. Then they walked away.

Now i got curious and followed them, until we reached the parking lot behind the supermarket. Where no one was there.

They kept going on and on about you and how they both want you, i presume? Good thing i didn't throw up. Anyways. So pretty boy suddenly takes out a small, pocket knife when the argument gets heated. I guess he saw me and your prince charming liplocking and he wanted revenge for him breaking your heart. Or whatever. "