Wingless And Beautiful

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I wake up to Meryl gasping. "Meryl, what's wrong?" I ask her.

"Nothing it was just a nightmare. Can you change these bandages for me?" I nod and I begin to roll new gauze on her leg.

"After I'm calling Tanith's friend" and I stick to that after I bandage her cut I call her cousin, Jeremy. "Hey Jer. It's Charlie." I say to him.

"Hey! How's it going bro?" He replies. "How dare you threaten Meryl! She's not ruining anything! You had her break my heart when she left." I say through the phone.

"When I see that little bitch I'm going to --" he begins.

"I'm not afraid of you anymore! You hurt me to much this time. Both emotionally and physically!" Meryl says sticking up for herself. I wrap my arm Around her . 

"You won't hurt my best friend." I say along with a new voice who walked in. It was Tanith who's come to sit beside Meryl asking about her leg. "Leave her alone." And with that I hang up on the boy. "Thank you both."

"Charlie, may I talk to you?" Tanith speaks.

" yeah of course." I say.

"So, I love you charlie I really do. But, I got a skating job and it'd be best to break up." Tanith says as I just stare.

"If that's what you want Tanith. " I say in a calm tone. "That's what I want." Tanith pulls me into a hug.

"Maybe once I'm back things will be different. You need to stay here though. Meryl. Focus on meryl. Don't loose her again Charlie Allen white." And with that Tanith walks away and out the door.\

(meryl POV)

"Charlie? What was that about?" I asks Charlie. 

"We broke up because she has a job in New York. " he says like it doesn't even phase him. I pull him into a massive hug. He is warm and soft. He is my Charlie and I love being near him. Oh screw it I love him. Jeremy was correct. Is this my fault? I question myself mentally.

"No. It's not your fault." Charlie says gently. "I said that out loud?" I ask Charlie embarrassed.

"No, I've known you for 17 years. I know what you thinking." Charlie says rubbing my back. "Can we go skating? I want to get on The ice?" I ask him. "Mer, you're still injured." Charlie examines me. "I'm fine Charlie! I want to skate! I won't do lifts or any silly moves." I plead to Charlie. 

"Fine. Get dressed." I get up to greet myself dressed