Charlie's P.O.V.
"Cole?" I ask, "We had problems, I guess they're fixed now."
"I know you're friends and all but I don't like him." He admits.
I furrow my eyebrows, "Sure he's a pain but why don't you like him?"
He shrugs, "He likes you."
"What?" I ask, "No he doesn't."
"You're blind." He accuses.
I laugh a little, "Whatever, you ready?"
I go to kiss him but he backs up, "Lipstick."
I shrug, feeling kind of embarrassed. Madi and Cat step out quietly.
"Bye girls, be back soon!" I wave.
Tyler takes my hand and leads me away.
Cat's P.O.V.
I wish I could've listened to what Cole and Charlie were talking about. They're so perfect for each other and I feel bad for Tyler. I know for a fact they'll end up together, over time.
Hours later, Charlie comes through the door.
"Hey, how'd it go?" I ask.
"You stayed all night?" She asks.
I shrug, "I took Mads home but yeah."
"Okay." She shrugs.
"What happened?" I ask.
"Nothing, just hung out." She says.
"Man, that's sad." I say.
"What?" She laughs, "Why?"
"No kissing?" I ask.
"Can I be honest?" She asks back.
We sit on her bed with the door shut. The lights seem unusual with the darkness of the windows.
"It's me here, go on." I say smiling.
"When I kiss Tyler." She begins.
Yes! The juicy stuff!
"I don't feel much." She admits.
I look at her confused, "What? Why?"
"I don't know!" She fall back on the bed, "It's so plain and kind of boring."
"Dump him." I say nonchalantly.
"What? No." She says, "Just because there's no spark, doesn't mean I don't care for him."
"But, you'll just be leading him on." I say, making a point.
She nods in agreement, "Give it a few."
"Okay." I say, laying back.
"Goodnight." She whispers.
I turn off the lights while she changes into pajamas. When we lay down I turn away from her to get comfortable.
"Do what makes you happy." Is the last thing I say before falling asleep.
Charlie's P.O.V.
I slam the pillow against Cat's head, waking her up. She groans while shuffling around, making me laugh.
"You're a horrible human being." She groans.
I shrug, "But you love me."
"Luck I do." She whispers.
"Come on!" I yell, "Get up!"
"Fine! Stop yelling." She rolls onto the floor with a thud.
My laughter fills my room as she groans and tries to hit me.
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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...
