Damn!

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Charlie's P.O.V
'Holy mother fucking shit! Charlie's a fag!'

'U wanna call me that again?'

'Why not? You are a fa...' I punched the living life out of Cullen, and he went down like the sack of potatoes he is.

Leo's P.O.V

I watched Charlie punch him, and DAMN! He could punch! At least he was now fighting for what's right, not what's wrong. I saw Ben out of the corner of my eye, and he looked scared.

He looked back at me and I winked, and that obviously helped him.

I looked back at where Charlie was, and he had some other guy in a head lock. That was the other guy who beat me! The bell rang and the few people who were still in the changing room left, leaving Charlie, the two homophobes and me.

Charlie walked over to me, put his arm around my shoulder and we walked out.

I could see almost everyone staring. I could see girls and guys whispering to each other, so the news was spreading already!

Charlie was leading me somewhere, I didn't know where. It was a part of the school that I had never been before. We walked slowly, his arm around my shoulder. We came to a part that I did recognise, we were near the music rooms!

We walked to a part of the music rooms that I had never been. I read the door sign...it said Music Studios...why were we coming here?

We walked down a hall way until we reached a room called music store. He opened the door and walked in, and returned a minute later with a guitar.

Oh my god! He played guitar? Please don't ask me please don't ask me please don't ask m...

'Do you play any instruments?'

'No...'

'Babe, don't be afraid if u do. But do you sing?'

'Not exactly.'

'What do u mean cutie?'

'Well...I kinda rap...'

'Cutie, u rap?!'

'Yeah...'

'That's cool. Well I sing and play guitar...'

'Ur so hot and u can sing and play guitar?' I asked, he was literally perfect!

'Yes, wanna hear me play?'

'Omg yes!'

He then started singing shape of you.

I was actually getting hard from him singing!

As he finished it, I moved a little closer to him and wrapped my arms around him. He turned and kissed me on the forehead, then my nose, and finally on the lips, but we held the last kiss for a while.

'Me and you on Friday, my place. U up for it?' He asked.

'Sure...u wanna come to my house after school?' I replied, hoping he would say yes.

'Uh, not straight away...I have to go to soccer practice, but I'm sure Ben can show me where you live. Or will Ben be getting picked up?'

'Normally he would just walk home, so I'll be at the changing rooms when u finish, and we'll walk home together. What time do u finish?'

'Around 4:30'

'I'll be there.'

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