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As she walked out of the supermarket and locked the door she began her walk back to her apartment, watching her breath come out in the cold air.

She jumped at the sudden voice and turned to see Preston standing behind her.

She rolled her eyes and glared at him, "What the hell do you want?"

He shrugged, "I just wanted to apologize for all of the stuff Leah said to you the other night, I am the reason that fight happened."

She shrugged, "You're not the one who punched me."

He frowned, "I am the one who kissed you."

She stopped dead in her tracks, "Look, I don't care okay, I don't like you nor do I want to talk to you so can we just move on and forget that we ever met and never talk to each other again?"

He looked down at the floor, kicking his feet in annoyance. "Yeah whatever, I just thought I'd say sorry anyway."

With that last sentence, he turned on his heel and walked away, no longer caring about what she had to say.

She rolled her eyes at the irritating man and walked into her apartment, immediately being greeted with the sight of Thomas lying on the couch in nothing but a pair of shorts, with a bowl of crips resting on his chest.

"Yo."

She huffed and threw her keys on the the table, angrily stomping to her bedroom. Thomas furrowed his eyebrows, confused at her angry mood.

She slammed her door and quickly got changed into her pajamas, ignoring Thomas knocking on her door.

"Come on open up."

She rolled her eyes, eventually opening that door. "What the hell happened?"

Charlotte turned working amd clung herself onto her bed, allowing him to walk into the room and place himself at the end of it. "Am I gonna watch you like a perv all night or are you going to tell me why you're throwing a tantrum?"

"I hate everyone and everything."

He frowned, "That's sweet."

He moved so he was now lying beside her on the bed, but she kept her face buried in her pillow.

He gently moved her hair, trying to expose even the littlest piece of her face. "It's nothing, I'm just really stressed out with work and classes and stuff."

The lies kept spilling out of her mouth and she hated it, but she couldn't tell Thomas about her feud with his cousin, she couldn't tell anyone.

"You really don't need to worry about it that much, is there anything I can do to help?"

She stayed silent, she never knew he was a nice person, but she was going to take advantage of it.

She nodded slowly, "A massage would be amazing."

He smirked, "If you want my hands on you Just ask, Charlie."

She rolled her eyes, "Charlie?"

He shrugged, "Its got a nice ring to it."

without responding he flipped her onto her back before sitting on her lower back.

She moaned loudly as his hands began to work magic against her skin, and he couldn't help but feel a little turned on at the sound of them, although he quickly thought of disgusting things to distract himself.

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