_Charity's perspective_
"Oh yeah Vik this is Casea my best friend from school" I say nervously, I really hope he likes her or this will make it so much harder
"And Casea this is my brother Vik, I got adopted and taken out and away from ally" I say nervously again, they really need to get along for my sake or else this will be difficult
"Oh nice to meet you" Casea says putting out her hand to shake Vik's
"Yeah you too" Vik says taking Casea's hand and shaking it
"Well what do you two want because last time I checked you were here for ice cream" Casea giggled
"Oh yeah right" I say giggling
Vik is just staring at Casea, hold in a second Casea is staring at Vik do they like each other, No Damn way this is so good
"Um so ice cream" I cough awkwardly and they both flush bright red
"Yeah what would you two like" Casea says awkwardly
"Um can I have a scoop of vanilla strawberry swirl and a separate scoop of choc vanilla swirl" he say switching her the ice cream for the money
"Thanks" I say the Casea
"No problem, get see you at school" She asks me winking
"Definitely" I say winking back
We both walk out of the shop and make our way to the park across the street and we go sit on little bench
"So Vik what was up with you and Casea back there" I say nudging his shoulder
"Yeah fine you caught me I kinda think I may like her" he say quietly
"Aww don't worry I can help you with that, I am your sister after all" I say giggling
"Yeah okay" He says embarrassed
"Aww is little Vik hanging with his girlfriend" says a strangely familiar voice
"Lachlan" I hear Vik sigh
Wait lachlan !
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Hey Babes
Well I hope you have enjoyed the chapter and I will see you all in the next one
Bye babes
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Adopted By Josh ( Sidemen ff )
FanfictionCharity Rose Grey is a 13 year old girl from London Orphanage after a terrible past She is the kindest girl you will ever meet she is weak and fragile but that doesn't stop her from putting others before herself She has had a terrible past so what h...
