Charlie's P.O.V.
I miss him.
I can't deny it. Even though he's not around too often, I miss Cole. There needs to be more time, so I can figure out what we are. I have a boyfriend now, we can't. I like Tyler, I do.
Now I have even more on my plate. The party, two relationships, friends, and family. God, how do I do it? Sometimes, staring at the ceiling in the dark is all I need. To be at peace, is to be silent.
There's a knock on the door, "Honey?"
I don't answer.
"You forgot your phone, I'll place it by the door." My mom's voice says.
I sit up and leave the lights off. When I hear her footsteps leave, I open the door and grab my phone.
A bunch of missed calls and texts flood my phone.
Cole - I couldn't help my self.
Me - Really?
Cole - Yeah.
Me - You couldn't stop yourself from punching someone?
Cole - Not when it has to do with you.
My breath quickens and my heart flutters. What the hell? How does he do that when I'm mad at him?
Me - What?
Cole - Good night.
I slam my face into my pillow with a groan. Fuck.
Cole's P.O.V.
Ever since that night, all I want to do is go back to the way things were. Though I miss her, I don't regret that. All I know is, they didn't kiss and that's what matters to me. If Chloe wouldn't have shown up, they would've. As usual, Chloe is a complete bitch. Why does she hate her sister so much?
"Cole!" Oliver calls.
I stand and walk into the kitchen.
"What?" I ask.
"Don't take it out on me." He warns, "But look."
He shows me a picture of Charlie and Tyler hugging in front of school. The caption, 'My great boyfriend.' I clench my fist beside me and close my eyes.
"Dude." He whispers, "I'm sorry."
"It's my fault." I say calmly, "Just..."
"What?" He asks.
"I can't stand it!" I yell.
"The party is coming up and she's going." He says.
I turn to him, "Yeah?"
He nods, "Yeah."
"Great. I'm just going to go in." I say.
"What? Dude, no." He says, "She's with Tyler."
"I don't care anymore, it's done." I say.
"You sound crazy." He says.
"I am!" I yell, "She makes me crazy."
"Whipped." He laughs.
"Shut up." I growl.
What has she done?
Oliver's P.O.V.
That girl will have him caught and I can't wait to watch.
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More Than Emotional Support
Romance"What if I said he likes you?" He asks. "I would say it's obvious." I laugh. He places his hands on the wall, boxing me in on each side of my head. "What would you say if I told you, you looked hot tonight?" He asks. I breathe harshly while staring...
