Charlie's POV
As I was cleaning her room, I bumped into one of her picture frames in the top of her drawer as it fell down.
When I picked it up, it was a picture of her with her parents.
See, bubbles is an only child and so am I. Maybe that's why we're brats.
But bubbles... she's not a brat. She's a pain in my ass!
I mean, who takes a bath for 2 hours straight?! 11:00am.
I saw the alarm clock next to her picture frame.
"Hey, get out from there!!" I yelled.
"No!!" She yelled back.
"So you're gonna let me wait for you here?!" I yelled again.
"Shut up, weirdo!!"
I sighed and looked at her bed as I saw her phone.
I search my name on her contacts..
No results.
What? No way she would delete my number.
I thought about it for a minute until...
"Weirdo.." I mumble.
Weirdo.
That's not even my name!
I changed the name to Charlie, you're so sexy.
Yeah. That's what she gets for 2 hours in the bathroom!!
I was done cleaning the feathers in her room. And still, she--
I was interrupted by my thoughts as I saw her.
Whoa.
She has a towel that was wrapped around her body.
Man, she is sexy!
Then I suddenly got thrown by her dirty shirt in my face!
"Hey, what was that for?!" I said angerily.
"Pervert!" She said angerily as she held the towel around her tighter.
"I'm a pervert?! Yeah, right.." I scoffs.
"Would you just get out of here?!" She yelled.
"Will you pay me? I need money.." I said.
"No, get out!!" She yelled again.
"Ah! My eardrums!" I held my ear as I glared at her.
"If you're not gonna--"
I cut her off. "Alright, alright." I said as I stand up.
As I reached the door knob, I said as I looked back. "No need to be assertive."
Then I opened the door and leave.
I heard her groaned.
What's her deal? I didn't saw... her... whatever!
I went downstairs to their living room.
As I walked inside, I saw Mr. Lightning, reading today's newspaper.
Nothing change in this house. Its still the same.
"Hello Mr. Lightning." I said politely.
He put his newspaper down as he looked at me.
"Charlie... Sit." He gestures me to the chair across him. I sat on it.
"Good thing you came Charlie, you saved my daughter from getting more depressed." He said sarcastically.
"What do you mean, sir?" I asked.
"Alyanna hasn't been going out with her friends since Logan left." He said worriedly.
"I heard about that too, sir. Her friends told me and I'm worried too.." I said.
Did I just say that I'm worried for her?!
"Just let her take her mind off Logan. Make her forget him for a while and let her have fun." He said as he smile.
"I'll try, sir." I honestly said.
How can I even do that if she's gonna yell at me?
Then I heard footsteps coming down the stairs as I saw Alyanna.
She was wearing a black jacket with a white shirt, skinny jeans and black boots.
Her hair was a little bouncy as she looked at me.
Is she gonna join the goth club?
"Are we leaving?!" She said as she rolled her eyes on me.
She kissed her Dad in the cheek as they said their goodbyes.
"Yes." I said as I stand up.
"Well, then let's go.." She walked out of the living room.
I chuckled as I stopped when a hand went on my shoulder.
I turned my back. "Take care of my daughter.." Mr. Lightning said.
"Alright, sir." I said as I turn my back and made a confused look.
He told me that before and he said it again? Deja vu?
I saw Alyanna, standing as she looked at the front door.
I crept quietly as I suddenly wrapped my arms around her waist.
"Hey, what are you doing?!" She said.
I sigh. "Hugging you makes me warm.." I smirked.
She suddenly faced me as I let go of her.
"Look Liverwood, I'm not the type of girl that you play or do what you want. You can flirt with anyone but not with me.." She threatened me.
"I know. That's why I like it." I opened the door for her.
"After you." I added as I gestured her outside.
She rolled her eyes on me as she walked out.
See? How can I talk to a girl like her?!
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Crazy Love (On-Edit)
Não FicçãoAlyanna Lightning and Charlie Liverwood met through the summer as their moms are very close. Alyanna and Charlie became bestfriends during Autumn.. And they did everything together... But sometimes, having a friend can hurt you as they would do some...
