To Indeed Be a God

Hey y'all 🧍‍♂️ this is my first published story so. Please don't bully me.

Uh so ig this is a first girl at Welton type thing?? Maybe a Charlie Dalton love story??

Here's an excerpt 😌

Claire smiled and looked over to Charlie, "Go brush your teeth, we can do the other half of the experiment, now,"
He nodded vaguely before disappearing back into his room.
Claire prepared a Petri dish and swab and Charlie came into her room soon with a pack of cigarettes and a lighter.
"I only smoke one, right?"
"Just one," she replied, sitting on her bed.
Charlie nodded and sat at her desk, lighting up, "You want one?"
"No, thanks,"
He lit a cigarette and took a drag, "Why don't you smoke?"
"I know there's a smoker inside of me somewhere and I don't want to let her out,"
Charlie closed his eyes for a moment, "There's a smoker... there's a smoker inside you?"
"You heard me, Dalton,"
"Okay, but- but that doesn't make sense,"
Claire shrugged, "Sure it does. You can't possibly know everything about someone, Charlie. You don't even know everything about yourself. Everyone is a million little things inside one person,"
He nodded, "Something tells me you're not struggling with Mr. Keating's poetry assignment,"

Anyway I hope you guys enjoy! Also if you know me in real life, you absolutely do not.