Miscommunications

Chapter 10- The break up

The to my room swung open, I turned around expecting to see Hannah. To my surprise the culprit was Charl. "Hey, Bails," she said her white teeth stretched into a large grin. She locked her lips with mine for a moment, before sitting on my bed beside me. She tucked her small feet under my large legs, to keep them warm then she snuggled in close to me. I interlaced my fingers in hers, feeling happy. "So, what did you get up to, once I'd left the party?" She asked me.
"Not much. I just hung out with Brandon a bit." She gave me a suspicious look but did not push the matter. I guess I just couldn't bring myself to tell her the truth. I ran my hand threw her hair and lift her so she sat on my knee. Taking a small face into my large rough hand, I kissed her heart shaped lips first very softly before I began to kiss her more passionately. I don't know why but being with Charl just wasn't the same as being with Hannah.
The door then flew open, Hannah ran inside my room crying. I left Charl's side immediately. "What's wrong Han? It's not the boy from last night, is it?" At this statement Charl gave me a strange look. "No," she gasped for breath between her floods of tears.
"Then what?" I asked softly, "Han you can tell me anything."
"I think, George cheated on me," she cried burying her face into my shoulder as I rubbed her back, in our embrace. Charl sat awkwardly on the bed watching us, jealousy swirling in her sky blue eyes.

About 5 minutes later, George appeared in our room. He looked at Hannah and said, "Han I love you so much, it was a mistake, a stupid one."
"How could you? I trusted you!" Hannah cried betrayal thick in her words.
"Who was it?" I found myself asking. I didn't need to, I already knew.
"That doesn't matter Bailey," George responded signalling now wasn't a good time.
"I know," Charl said with a smirk, "He's been sleeping with Georgie."
Mine and Hannah's mouths dropped to the floor at this statement.
"How dare you!" Hannah screamed at him, "After everything we've been through, I supported you through everything. With my room mate as well. That's a new low. Just get out." George looked miserable as he walked out of the room.
"Han, I'm so sorry..." I cut Charl short.
"Charl I think you should go as well," I said. Charl looked hurt, as she slammed the door behind her on her way out. Leaving just me and Hannah in the room.