Chapter Six.

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I couldn't believe that my father actually let me stay at my boyfriend's house. Was this all a fantasy? Was my father sick? So many questions ran through my head.

We just got to Charlie's house an hour ago and I have to say, I'm pretty exhausted. As soon as we got home, I quickly changed into my purple pyjamas, and positioned myself on Charlie's bed. I wasn't even in the mood to kiss him goodnight, my lips has been beaten up by his kisses. But I didn't care, his kisses are the sweetest thing ever.

Even though I'm tired, I couldn't sleep yet, not just yet. I really am trying to stay awake and spend every time I can with the love of my life. It still hurts to remember that he's leaving in less than a day, but I get even happier when I remember the times we had together.

Charlie placed himself next to me, as I hear the sound of his phone, everytime he types up a single letter.  After five minutes, he places down his Nokia by his night stand and looks at me. 

"I know I've told you so many times but," He pauses, tucking a group of hair behind my ear. "You're so beautiful."

"You're handsome and to this day, I still don't believe that." I giggled, moving closer to him to trap the warmth. 

"Babe, you have to believe in every compliment I say to you. But even if you didn't believe in it, I won't get tired to flatter you. In fact, I don't think I'll stop saying such nice things because, I love it when you smile after I say something positive."

"Why did I get so lucky?" I asked myself, but making sure he could hear.

"I think I'm the lucky one, meeting you has been the best thing of my life. You gave me a reason to do well in everything I do, you're my definition of happy. I seriously don't know what I would do without you, if you ever decide to walk out of my life, I might as well just die in sadness."

I smiled, pecking his lips one more time. "I seriously love you Charlie, I wish there was another powerful word better than love. It sounds so hard to believe that I make you happy, but I cannot deny that I'm not happy when I'm around you."

"We were meant to be," He whispers, wrapping his arms around my waist. "From the start. Heaven decided that I was meant for you, and you were meant for me. At first, people would think that we were two chemicals not suitable for each other. But as soon as they got to see us, they knew we made chemistry."

"Goodnight Charlie."

"Goodnight my love."

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Charlie has been so busy packing his things, so we haven't had much time to do anything. The first thing he ever placed in his bag was our pictures together, then his official items. Its been two and a half hours, and finally, we were done.

His bedroom was now empty, apart from his bed, and three pillows.

"I seriously am going to miss this place," He sighs, sitting down on the ground. "I've had so much memories here since a kid."

"This room of yours will miss you too baby." I laughed sitting beside him.

         "Now that we're finished packing up, I have something planned for us two. It isn't that romantic or special, but I think you'd like it." He smiles, holding my hand.

"Do we do anything dangerous?" I ask, sounding concerned.

"Of course not," He chuckles. "I wouldn't want to do anything that involves us getting hurt."

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