Memories.
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Charlie Adams was a psychotic idiot that was happy on Monday mornings because everyone else was miserable, he was the type of ignorant asshole that would laugh when you fell over and then not offer to help you up, he was the type of absolutely twisted moron that somehow has the patented ability to steal your heart with a smile. And I was totally unequivocally love with him.
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We were supposed to be enemies. I was supposed to loathe him with the entirety of my being and he was supposed to reciprocate. I was supposed to make his life a living hell and he was supposed to grin and bare it. We weren't supposed to fall in love. ~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~ I do not own any of the characters used in this story. They belong to JK Rowling, this is just a harmless fan fiction. Enjoy! CAUTION: Trigger warning

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