Charlie's P.O.V.
"Wait." I call to Cole
"What?" He asks, glancing between me and the road.
"We need to go to my place first." I say.
"Why?" He asks.
"I forgot about Madi and Cat." I laugh.
He smirks, "Just text them."
"Cole." I whine.
"Come on, I can't resist you, just text them." He whines back.
"Please." I ask purposefully pouting.
"Fine!" He groans.
I lean back in my seat, satisfied. He rolls his eyes with a chuckle.
When I get into my room I stop, realising school started. They're gone, I roll my eyes at my stupidity and go back to the car.
"So?" He asks.
"You knew didn't you?" I ask with a laugh.
He chuckles, "No!" He says sarcastically.
"You're mean." I say.
"You're cute too." He laughs as I buckle up.
When we arrive at school, I gulp loudly.
"If you just want to forget-"
"I don't see him in my future." I sigh, "I see you."
He smiles at my cheesiness, "Go."
I get out and walk down the halls to Tyler's classroom. When I spot him, I pull him out.
"Hey Babe, how're you?" He asks.
"Tyler." I say, "I'm greatful for the time we spent together, how nice and caring you were for me... but I'd like to break up."
"Charlie." He sighs, "Okay."
"What?" I ask, not believing him.
"I see the way things played out and I say okay." He explains.
I give him a quick hug with a squeal, "Thank you for being so nice."
"Of course, would it be wrong to like one of your friends?" He asks.
I shake my head, "Well... it'd be kind of weird but I wouldn't mind."
He nods, "Cool."
"Cat is dating Oliver though." I say.
He nods, "I know."
I smile, knowing now. Madi.
I turn and make my way back out the doors. Cole stands with crossed arms.
"Hey Princess." He greets.
"Hey." I blush.
"How'd it go?" He asks.
"He yelled at me and told me to fuck off." I lie seriously.
He pushes past me and begins to walk toward the door. I grab his arm and pull him to me.
"I'm kidding!" I laugh.
He rolls his eyes, "You're lucky you're cute."
I peck his lips, "So protective."
"Of course, you're finally mine, I've got to protect you." He grins.
"No you don't." I laugh, leaning into his chest.
"Mhmm." He hums in disagreement.
"I love you." I laugh.
"You do?" He asks.
I nod, "Yeah, do you?"
"I don't love myself." He says.
I slaps his chest playfully, "Shut up."
"I give it all to you." He smiles.
I blush and turn away, "Come on!"
"Someone's Shy." He teases.
"Why do you have to tease me so much?" I ask.
"Well, I'm your emotional support." He shrugs, kissing my forehead.
I shake my head, making him frown.
"You're more than emotional support." I say genuinely.
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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...
