chapter 5

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Charlotte's pov

I woke up to a camera flash.

"Omg this is so adorable". Mom squealed.

"I already told you mom it's disgusting". Charlie groaned.

I opened my eyes as they adjusted to the light.

Mom had a big smile on her face and Charlie looked angry.

"What are you guys doing". I said.

"What's going on?" A voice said beneath me.

I jumped and fell off the couch In the process. I looked up at Adam who was now sitting up on the couch messing with his hair.

The whole scene from last night came back to me.

My face blushed at the memory.

"This is going on the refrigerator!" My mom said as the picture came out of the Polaroid camera and walked into the kitchen.

Charlie looked like he was going to punch something.

"Why the hell were you too sleeping on the couch?" Charlie said for us to only hear.

"God Charlie we couldn't sleep and came down and talked. We must've fallen asleep". I said.

"That doesn't mean I wake up to you two all cuddled up together." Charlie spat.

"Calm down it's not like we did anything. I would never do anything with him". I said.

I looked over at Adam. He was looking at the ground not saying anything.

"Yeah" Adam said his voice sounding different from normal.

"Fine whatever don't let it happen again". Charlie said and walked into the kitchen.

I looked over at who's eyes haven't left the ground.   He finally looked at me. His eyes were gray and emotionless.

"I'm sorry I kissed you, I'm sorry I slept with you, and I'm sorry I even tried to get to know you". He said getting and grabbing his coat.

"What?" I said following him.

He ignored me and put his coat on.

"Maybe you should think of other people for a change". He spat.

"I do". I said.

"Yeah that's were you have it wrong." He said.

I grabbed his wrist and tried to pull him back but he was much stronger than me. He yanked his arm from my grip.

"Leave me alone Charlotte". He said and slammed the door behind him as he walked out into the bright Christmas morning.

Mom rushed into the room.

"Honey what was that? Where's Adam?" She said.

"He's gone". I said looking down.

"What do you mean he hasn't even had breakfast?" She said.

"He's gone mom, he's gone". I said looking at the ground

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