The Demon Inside Me

Stop The Mess!

Saturday 2:00 pm
I was at his house picking up some papers for my project...
While I opened his bedroom door, I looked for papers around his desk. I notice that his computer was on, so why not look at it. It had messages. Mean ones. Someone was cyber bullying him. "Awh, not this..." I cried quietly. I scrolled down to read more messages. They were dangerous and hurtful. Charlie slowly opened the door with tears, while I quickly pretended to look at his baby pictures. "W-why are you here?" Charlie hesitated. "Why are you crying?" I asked. "You must know. I saw you looking at my computer..."
"You can't let him do that!"
"Well one, that "boy" is a girl and two, I can't."
"Can you at least tell someone?" I angrily asked.
"I can't...I just can't." He started to tear up.
"Why? Charlie..." I worried.
"y/n, i would get in trouble by talking to strangers and I would be embarrassed at school."
"C-Charlie. I can't believe you.."
"If you really cared about me, you wouldn't tell anyone.."