#forgeriies

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( sms - chchchcharlie ) HEY!!!!!!!!!!! ( sms - chchchcharlie ) HAPPY BIRTHDAY!!!!!! 🎊🎊🎉🎊🎊 ( sms - chchchcharlie ) i’d call but i’m also trying to hide the fact that im on my phone ( sms - chchchcharlie ) also just out of curiosity what is your favorite dessert??

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@forgeriies / lyric starter call ( accepting! )  where did the party go? - fal/l ou/t b/oy 

           “i'm not gonna go home alone.” 

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     she might be as anxious as charlie is. eliza has already pulled of four of her acrylic nails due to nervously picking at them. they hurt, and it’ll be a pain to get them back on but that’s not eliza’s main issue. sam is missing. sam might be in terrible, terrible trouble and eliza can’t do anything about it right now. she’s a superhero. lazer girl, and yet, she’s stuck, sitting around and waiting. 

      eliza should be patient, but there’s a part of her than wonders if cathryn is even trying. she’s shut herself in the room and eliza thinks it might be for show. she wrinkles her nose. “      what’s taking her so long? i thought magic was supposed to make things easier.” 

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“Can I get a waffle? Can I please get a waffle?” charlie

“nope.” she moves to be a lot more in front of the waffle bar than she was, making sure that charlie cannot get to his dear waffles. eliza isn’t used to seeing charlie up this early, but the sunglasses over his eyes makes it clear that he’s still pretty hungover. or still a bit drunk. either or. eliza grabs a few more, then the syrup and pours it all over her stack. 

“maybe if you were a bit nicer i’d reconsider.” 

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“Aw… who called the cops?” charlie

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“uh...” eliza is not about to fess up to calling the cops, but...yes, it was her. it’s not the first time she’s called the cops like this but this party was getting out of hand and well...okay. she’s a goody two shoes. whatever. 

but both of them are out of the line of sight so they’re good for now. “don’t know. we should probably scedaddle though.” 

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“ what cloak and dagger stuff? this is just a hat. “ charlie

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“you seem like you’re avoiding someone.” she adjusts the brim of his hat, frowning at him. perhaps it’s just a hat, but it’s not even sunny out. “are you maybe covering up a bald spot?” she snorts at him. “that would be tragic.” 

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❝Thanks for trusting me.❞ charlie

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      “don’t thank me, of course i would. you’ve never given me a reason not to.” despite what a certain fiance would say. eliza knows very well that your parents don’t define who you are, or even your family. you can’t control the type of family you’re born into, you can only control how it effects you and the kind of person you decide to be. 

       charlie is nowhere near what she assumes his father is like. what happened last year was no one’s fault. it just...happened. “and i mean that. what happened and what sam did...that’s not your fault.”