Chapter 1

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Charlotte's pov.

I'm too shy to tell you how I feel. So I'll hide behind timid smiles and short conversations​. I'm afraid to ask what you think of me, your reply will be nothing.

CHARLOTTE WHERE ARE ME SKATES! Charlie screamed running into my room.

Im quickly put the pen down and close my journal.

"They are in my closet" I said nonchalantly​.

   He walked over to my closet and rummaged through the bottom of it. 

"Hey I just cleaned that!" I yelled.

Charlie ignored me and continued digging through the huge pile of clothes he was messing up.

"Help me Charlotte, coach is gonna make me laps if im late." He said getting frustrated.

"Well you could lose a few pounds."I said smiling.

He picked up one of my shirts that was on the floor and threw it at me.

"I'm kidding Charlie, jeez".

"I swear to God Charlotte this is the last time you take my skates" He said finally finding them.

I laughed "You say that all the time".

"You are making me late for practice."

"Bye Charlie". I said laughing.
He walked out of the room and slammed the door behind him.

"LOVE YOU TOO!" I screamed loud enough to make sure he heard​ me.

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A few hours later I awoke to my mother's screaming.

"Charlotte dinner time!".

   I got up and put my hair in a ponytail before going down the stairs into the kitchen.

I stopped dead in my tracks when I saw someone was in my seat.

Adam Banks everyone, Charlie's team mate and best friend.

"I swear to god cake eater im kill you someday". I said glaring at him.

One of his famous smirks appeared on his face.

"Come on Charlotte lighten up, you know you love me." He said laughing along with Charlie.

"Mom make him move that's my spot." I said.

"Charlotte do we have to go through this every time he is here? He is our guest and he may sit where ever he would like. You would think you would act like Charlie and have manners ". She said.

A belch echoed through the room. Everyone turn and looked at Charlie.

What? He was acting like he didn't​ do a thing.

I looked back at mom. "Okay, okay maybe I was wrong."

I got my food and took a seat across from Banks and started to eat.

It wasn't too long before I felt a nudge in my leg. I looked at Banks and he was looking at his food.

  Deciding to play along with his game and kicked him. Harder.

A Yelp came from Banks.

My mom turned around and looked at Adam.

Adam honey are you okay? She asked.

"Yes Ms. Conway. Im better than ever". He said sarcastically. However my mom believed him.

She turned around and continued to wash the dishes.

"Oh I'm sorry I was stretching my legs out". I said.

Banks looked towards me and gave me a glare.

"Alright Charlotte that's how you want to play?" He said.

"Game on cake eater". I said.

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