Chapter 4 A ride home

Hey guys thanks for reading this far in my story, even though y'all not making me get to know you, but I'm still thankful yeah.

Am planning on writing Charlie's brother's POV in chapter 6, but am going to write Charlie's POV in this chapter so stay tuned. Am sure you wanna know how she feels and stuff, I'll write her moms POV soon too but hers is gonna have to wait

I hope you enjoy it!!!!

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Charlies POV

Ever since my father died I lost everything, the only real family I have is my Aunt Rebecca. What hurts the most, is the fact that my Mother and my Twin Brother turned their backs on me. Every day I wake up thinking, that just maybe I'd get a phone call / a text message from my twin but he never calls nor texts. Not even the woman who gave birth to me, I now realize that in life the person/persons you trust and love the most are the ones who betray you and hurt you.

If I could go back and change the past, then I would but the thing is I cannot erase the past and my father once told me that: 'Some wounds never heal, they just stop bleeding,'

I miss my Father William, but crying every day won't bring him back to life now, will it? Don't think for a moment that I don't cry over him, that's not what I'm saying, I'm just stating the obvious.

I remember when he washed my hair one morning when I was too lazy to do it. He used a purple dye thinking it was my shampoo and washed my hair with it.

( don't ever let a guy go in your hair, you might end up regretting it).

When my dad just died, I locked myself in my room for two weeks. I didn't eat and I didn't bathe either. I only drank one or two cups of water when my Aunt was sleeping. Aunty Becca tried everything to get me out of my room, but nothing she said never worked. Until one day I started looking at some worded picture frames my aunt gave me when I moved in, I read a few of them until a particular one caught my eye.

It read: "Sometimes you have to let go, not because you don't want to hold on anymore, but because the thing you're holding on to doesn't want to be held anymore."

Reading those words helped me in getting over my father a little bit. All I have to do is just pull myself together because no matter how I feel, no matter how much I push people away, no matter if I stop eating William will still be dead and that's something I cannot change.

End of Charlie's POV

After an exhausting day at school, I finally got the chance to go home. For the fourth period, I had P.E, which I am not so good at but am not so bad at it either.

As I was walking through the hallway, I heard faint sobs coming from the girl's bathroom stall. I rushed inside the bathroom in one swift movement, I glanced at the thin girl in the corner of a wall crying and I was quite shocked to see that the person crying was Vicky.

"Are you okay?" Charlie asked in a soothing voice.

I watched Vicky tilt her head and hissed her teeth before she spoke up.

"Why would you care? I was rude to you during break time, so why are you acting so nice all of a sudden?" Vicky replied in a harsh tone.

"Well everyone deserves a second chance, don't they?" Charlie asked lightly.

"I guess you're right, am sorry about earlier; the only reason I lashed at you at lunch is because I got a call today that my parents won't be home until another 3 months, this might sound weird to say but I miss my parents, I haven't seen them for a while," Vicky stated, as she wiped her tears away.

"I know how that feels, don't you have any siblings though?" Charlie questioned out of curiosity.

" I am the only child for my parents, do you have any siblings?" Vicky asked back furiously.

"I do, we're twins actually," Charlie added, as she tried hard not to show any signs of emotion.

"That's so cute, are you guys identical? And is it a girl or boy?" Vicky asked with a grin.

"Aw thanks, yes we are identical. My twin is a boy," Charlie muttered with a small smile.

"Can I see a picture of him please?" Vicky asked unsure if she was being pushy.

"Sure," Charlie said before taking out her cell phone from out of her matey bag.

"Here's a picture with the two of us together," Charlie muttered before she showed the picture with Carter on her phone.

"You guys are so cute together, where's he? I'd love to meet him someday," Vicky replied dreamily.

"We don't live together anymore. Do you need a ride home?" Charlie asked, changing the subject.

"I'd love that, I live in Orange hill," Vicky mumbled.

"That's where I live too, I want to make dinner for my Aunt tonight, so we should get going now," Charlie said, as she walked off to where she had parked her car.

Fifteen minutes later, I was parked outside of Vicky's house, and it turns out that she only lived across the street from my house. Looks like I won't be alone in my big house alone after all. You should have seen Vicky's face when she saw my car, Vicky drooled and then when she saw my house her eyes bulged out of the socket hehe...

"I'll see you around Vicky I enjoyed today, maybe we could do it again, you know talk and reason," Charlie asked nervously.

"Yea sure I'd like that, maybe we could hang out at your house sometimes too. If your house is so beautiful on the outside, then the inside must be phenomenal," Vicky said with a squeal.

"I'd love to chat Vicky, but I got some cooking to do," Charlie said as she stuck out her tongue in a playful manner.

I quickly rushed up to my room and took a quick shower and then put on my favorite red sweat pants and a black tank top with some comfy red and black socks, lets just say I got a thing or two for matching my outfits.

I paced down the stairs into the kitchen, Several minutes after debating in my head on what to cook, I just settled with spaghetti and pepper sausages. And do the magic tricks in making it taste delicious as I always do. Since spaghetti doesn't take long to cook, I took out the ingredients that are used to make chocolate cookies. Then I went into the dining room to grab my phone to listen to music to make the place more fun. But as I was about to play some songs on my phone, I heard the doorbell rang. I hurried to the door and opened the door and was surprised to see that it was_______________________________

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Your at the end of this chapter my lovelies

I hope you enjoyed this chapter.

If you wanna know who knocked on the door then you're gonna have to read chapter 6 to find out.

I know you might dislike Vicky at first but you can't just judge a book by its cover because everyone has their own problems okay.

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I couldn't update this chapter yesterday because I was busy with school stuff and I wasn't feeling good also.