Charlottes POV
I ran out of the car and hugged Grandma Johannah. I hug my Aunties and my uncle. I hugged everyone else. I really have missed them all so much.
"We should start heading inside shall we?" Said Grandma Anne as I nodded my head as we headed inside. I looked around the familiar re furnished living room. Grandma led me up the stars to a door with the word "Charlotte" on it.
I opened up the door revealing a bedroom. It's was like my dream bedroom. There was an art desk, makeup desk with lots of cosmetics organized on shelfs. I had a computer desk and a large queen sized bed with pictures formed in a heart above my headboard with Christmas lights going around the top of the walls with little motivational sayings and everything.
"Is this.. my room?" I asked awe at the stunning bedroom and Grandma nodded. I hugged her for the second time as I ran in and hopped on the bed. "This is like the best bedroom I could ever ask for!" I felt like a kid who just got all of the toys she has been wishing for on Christmas morning. As I was rolling around like a little kid (not literally just enjoying myself) my dad walking in.
"You like it?"
"I don't like it, I love it!" I hopped up and hugged him as he planted a kiss on my forehead.
"Get ready for dinner though." Reminded dad walking away with Grandma.
I went looking through my walk in closet, I also had a whole new wardrobe. I feel glad that I got new things but they spent so much money on me, and I'm not that important so why do they bother? I picked out a jumper that is white with big black print that says "Oh $h1t¡" On it and a pair of slightly ripped black skinny jeans and a grey plain beanie. I brushed out my short hair that I finally will be able to grow out. I threw on some concealer and powder and my purple Revlon lipstick "Berry Haute" which has been my favourite since I was 12.
I leave my bedroom walking downstairs seeing my family mingling and chatting with each other. I awkwardly sit on the couch hoping nobody would notice me.
"Charlotte your done finally!" Said my dad. Shit.
"Hi." I say quietly. Like I know it's my family and all but I'm just really anti-social and I also have anxiety so I'm not great with talking to others or making friends, or even join activities.
"Don't be shy." Laughed Aunt Gemma embracing me into a one arm side hug as I fake laugh lightly.
"We should get together as a family like this more often." Said Aunt Lottie.
"That sounds great!" Cheered Aunt Phoebe.
Conversations came from left to right giving me a pounding headache and made me feel nauseous trying to concentrate on more than one thing at a time.
"Dad, may I be excused?"
"In 30 minutes dinner is almost ready and I have to talk to you about some things, so get a Tylenol and your pills your looking pale." Replied dad
I nodded my head walking to the kitchen grabbing the 4 pill bottles. I popped in my medication ones and then my Tylenol after. I walked back to the living room noticing everyone left for the dining room. I walk into the dining room and sitting in a empty seat. Everybody is passing bowls filled with steaming corn,peas,beans and mashed potatoes. They happily laughed and shared stories catching up on their lives.
"Charlotte, We need to talk about something." Said dad.
"Mmhm?"
"We have been thinking of sending you to either a public school or a all girls boarding school."
"No, I don't wanna go to school, I like being homeschooled." I protested.
"Well we will give you time to think." Replied dad shoving some corn in his mouth. "pass the bread."
I scoffed and grabbed the plate of cheese bread passing it to dad. I grabbed a little bit of beans and potatoes, which is what I only eat. I ate it all feeling stuffed even though the portions of food would be enough to fill a pudding cup. I brought my plate to the kitchen rinsing it and placing it in the sink. As I made my way to the dining room the doorbell rang as I ran to get it.
"I'll get it!" I announced to the whole household.
I opened the front door seeing poring rain and a woman drenched in water with wet hair falls over her face. She moved the hair from her faced and looked at me in the eyes.
"Charlotte?" She said.
"Mom?" I gasp.
AN
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