Talia (Completed)

Heavy sleeper

*Charles's P.O.V.*

I shot up in bed with a cold sweat all over. I patted around my side table, hoping for a light switch. I felt it and switched it quickly on, the light quickly filling the empty void that was my room. I slowed down my breathing and swung my legs out the bed. I flinched as the cold of the tiles clashed with the warmth of my feet.

What was that? Did I ... dream about Talia?

I stood up slowly and made my way to the balcony. I threw back the big curtains that guarded it and made my way onto it. I lent down on the ledge as I ran my fingers through my hair. I stood up straight and leaned back as the wind ran through my hair. I breathed heavily as I tried to clear my mind.

Why can I only think about Talia? Why?

I sighed in defeat, knowing she wouldn't get off my mind. I made my way back to my room and closed the curtains. I climbed back into bed glancing at the clock. 9PM?

Wow she really was tired.

I smile at the small memory of me pulling her out the car, sleeping in my arms.

She must have been so tired to fall asleep on the car ride home.

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You might get confused by this chapter

But if you read carefully through the previous ones

and then this one again ...

You might get it

See you on the next chapter!