Your name is (y/n) (y/l/n). Your mother died giving birth to you and your father abandoned you when you were no more than two weeks old. You've lived pretty much your entire 13 years of life in an orphanage, where you were bullied and beaten sore. You didn't have any friends and you were extremely shy and often didn't say anything, so nobody wanted to adopt you. But just because you were quiet didn't mean you didn't have things to say. In fact, you often want to speak up but just can't for some reason. One day, someone adopts you and takes you to Avonlea where you'll begin a new life. You're scared and alone, and your only love in the world is art (which you're pretty good at). Or at least, it used to be your only love. But we'll see what a certain boy has to say about that. (Edit: Okay, you know what? I'm just gonna own up to it. I update ridiculously slowly, can't write extremely well, and lack plot building skills. But I've written too much to take down the book, despite the fact that the chapters are short as heck. Anyway, what I'm trying to say is rEaD aT yOuR oWn RiSk.) (I do not own any of the characters except for (y/n) and the Davens'.)

Heres a fanfic on Charli and chase:) Please enjoy!

Bit DIRTY

Yall i don't want to spill the tea yet I want y'all to be amazed, suprise,know what I mean😏 anyways this story is obviously about chacha, so u know what to do, grab the popcorn out that microwave and let's get into some juicy reading😏