Mission Probably Impossible

"Isn't he perfect?" Charlotte sighed, hand underneath her chin. Her eyes grew unfocused as she stared at Henry, who was laughing (quite distractingly to Charlotte's standards) with his friends.

"Yes, yes, he's the perfect one for you," said Isabelle, rolling her eyes with an annoyed- but slightly amused- look on her face. Hugo snickered next to them, trying to mask his chuckles as his friend swooned over his brother.

Charlotte sighed again.

"Oh, and honey," Isabelle commented, smirking humorously while Hugo's face turned red from trying hold in his laughs. "You might want to close your mouth, you're gonna catch flies. Oh, and look below you."

Charlotte looked down.

"You drooled all over your math homework."

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Charlotte has a crush on Henry. There's no doubt in that. His gorgeous face, dark black hair, fit body, tennis and basketball player, a 4.0 student, and not to mention his high level of confidence and kindness.

Charlotte, Isabelle, and Hugo are on a mission. A mission to get Henry and Charlotte together. Mission Probably Impossible.

This was going to be harder than they thought.