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You're not stupid!"
You're not stupid!"
Charlie huffed. "Fine, I'm unintelligent." She muttered, resting her forehead on the table.
You're not unintelligent either!"
Charlie huffed once more. "Then if im not unintelligent, what am I?" She huffed.
Beautiful, smart, and determined."
Charlie blushed softly, before resting her head back on the table.
(gtg- ill be back either later or tmr- Idk-)
NEVERMIND!)
(COME ON. RIGHT WHEN I HAVE TO LEAVE. :P srry)
(Ill be back in an hour or so.)
(;-;)
I'll be back tomorrow))
(kk.)
"Can I tell you something?" He asked Charlie
"Sure!" Charlie responded to the question.
"Alastor and I… we weren't always like that…" He said, hoping she would understand
"Wait- You weren't?" She asked, confused. "You two seem to get along-"
"I mean, we weren't always so distant. We used to be each others friend." He pulled out a picture of them when they were alive. Both of them were smiling, which sounds redundant.
"We were like each other's secret keeper."
Charlie paused, but nodded. "Ah, I understand. What made you two so distant?" She asked, now tilting her head in curiousity.
"Over time, we disagreed about stuff. It was trivial at first, but then it became more and more serious. And then something happened to our mom."
"Oh.. I'm s-so sorry…" She stuttered, looking downward.
"She was pumped full of lead. Alastor, being the momma's boy that he was, thought that I killed her."
"Oh…" She paused. "H-how did…How did that happen?" Charlie asked, keeping eye contact away.
"I didn't kill her. I tried to tell him that, but he wouldn't listen. He and I went our separate ways, up until today."
"She was killed by an unknown thief."
Charlie paused. "Ah, okay…." She muttered.
"My mom doesn't talk to me, and my father thinks I'm not even his kid…" She murmured.
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