Too Many Secrets
Chapter 8
I woke up with my head on the table and the feeling of being poked on my side.
"Wake up sleepy head," Louis teased.
"Ugh. I'm sorry. I was on the phone all night with Channing."
"Your lucky you didn't fall asleep in your food. Sticky hair and all," Charlotte commented pouting to her hair.
We heard Niall and Harry laugh as they sipped their orange juice.
"What?" I asked confused.
"How does your hair get so sticky?" Harry commented casually but in a joking manor.
I understood the dirty joke and fake laughed.
"Ha, ha, ha, very funny," I fake smiled.
"You're disgusting," Charlotte snarled while hitting the back of Harry's head.
He scoffed an grabbed his head while the rest of loudly said 'oooh' to make him even angrier.
"Piss off," he mumbled quietly.
"It's okay, Harry. You've got me," I winked.
"Me too!" Louis winked playfully.
We erupted in laughter before I started talking again.
"Now warm my food for me, I want to ruin my body with calories."
"Charlotte? You in here?" I asked walking into her bedroom.
She had not come downstairs after what Harry had said and I was worried since it was late 3:00.
I could hear soft crying coming from her room which caused me to stop watching television with the guys and see what was wrong with her. I might have been fooling around with her boyfriend, but she was still my sister.
She was weeping on the edge of her bed, tissues scattered the floor. She blew her nose noisily and sniffed.
"What's wrong, babe?" I asked sitting beside her and wrapping my left arm around her neck. She gripped both her hands onto my arm and buried her head into my chest. I stroked her hair and shushed her cries the best I could.
"What's wrong, Char?" I asked sincerely.
"It's Harry," she cried. "He doesn't even talk to me anymore. It's like he doesn't want me anymore. I just can't-" she didn't finish her sentence. She just poured her heart out to me and sobbed.
"I don't think he loves me anymore," she finally calmed down. "He doesn't say it anymore. He doesn't kiss me like he did when we first started dating. He doesn't look at me like he did when we younger. He eyes used to look at me with a twinkle. All we did was laugh and smile," she smiled at the memories she had of them. Her smile then turned into a scowl.
"Now all we do is fight."
I leaned my head on her shoulder thinking about Harry. He smiles at me with a twinkle in his eye. He kisses me like he's known me for years. All we do is laugh and smile. I'm just scared he sees me as a younger Charlotte. I don't want to fight with him.
I'm already fighting for love with another man.
"Wake up sleepy head," Louis teased.
"Ugh. I'm sorry. I was on the phone all night with Channing."
"Your lucky you didn't fall asleep in your food. Sticky hair and all," Charlotte commented pouting to her hair.
We heard Niall and Harry laugh as they sipped their orange juice.
"What?" I asked confused.
"How does your hair get so sticky?" Harry commented casually but in a joking manor.
I understood the dirty joke and fake laughed.
"Ha, ha, ha, very funny," I fake smiled.
"You're disgusting," Charlotte snarled while hitting the back of Harry's head.
He scoffed an grabbed his head while the rest of loudly said 'oooh' to make him even angrier.
"Piss off," he mumbled quietly.
"It's okay, Harry. You've got me," I winked.
"Me too!" Louis winked playfully.
We erupted in laughter before I started talking again.
"Now warm my food for me, I want to ruin my body with calories."
"Charlotte? You in here?" I asked walking into her bedroom.
She had not come downstairs after what Harry had said and I was worried since it was late 3:00.
I could hear soft crying coming from her room which caused me to stop watching television with the guys and see what was wrong with her. I might have been fooling around with her boyfriend, but she was still my sister.
She was weeping on the edge of her bed, tissues scattered the floor. She blew her nose noisily and sniffed.
"What's wrong, babe?" I asked sitting beside her and wrapping my left arm around her neck. She gripped both her hands onto my arm and buried her head into my chest. I stroked her hair and shushed her cries the best I could.
"What's wrong, Char?" I asked sincerely.
"It's Harry," she cried. "He doesn't even talk to me anymore. It's like he doesn't want me anymore. I just can't-" she didn't finish her sentence. She just poured her heart out to me and sobbed.
"I don't think he loves me anymore," she finally calmed down. "He doesn't say it anymore. He doesn't kiss me like he did when we first started dating. He doesn't look at me like he did when we younger. He eyes used to look at me with a twinkle. All we did was laugh and smile," she smiled at the memories she had of them. Her smile then turned into a scowl.
"Now all we do is fight."
I leaned my head on her shoulder thinking about Harry. He smiles at me with a twinkle in his eye. He kisses me like he's known me for years. All we do is laugh and smile. I'm just scared he sees me as a younger Charlotte. I don't want to fight with him.
I'm already fighting for love with another man.
Notes
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12/10/13