Eliza's POV
Three years ago my best friend, Charley Bagnall left me and now he's coming back. We had just about stopped talking and I didn't know much except what I read online about him. He never mentioned me or things we had done together during any interviews, it was as if he forgot I existed. I slapped my laptop shut and rested my elbows and head on it. Things had changed so much. Charley had more tattoos, his hair was different, I lived on my own now and was starting my final year of college in the fall. I looked in the mirror, my hair was darker and my skin somehow seemed paler, I never noticed till now I no longer had the body of a twelve year old boy and I was still short. A knock on my apartment door ripped me from my thoughts, why didn't they ring the doorbell downstairs? My phone rang, mom, " Be there in a minute" I yelled. I answered "Eliza, there's been an accident, Charley's dead sweetie." I dropped the phone and the room swirled around me I felt as if I was going to collapse. I ran to open the door before I did. The door was open. Suddenly someone grabbed me and bound my hands and covered my eyes all in a matter of seconds. I couldnt fight infact I only wanted them to kill me, my best friend had just died and my soul died with him.
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FanfictionEliza and Charley have been best friends since well forever, but Charley's new found fame seems to tear the duo apart. Pretty soon Charley is off doing shows around the world, leaving poor Eliza heartbroken. Charley returns one day for a week betwee...
