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Darcy: SUPER GLAD YOU'RE MY DAD AGAIN! Can I be the flower girl?

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Darcy: SUPER GLAD YOU'RE MY DAD AGAIN! Can I be the flower girl?
TEXT || #Weslie
Charlie: Tia’s freaking out because I guess she was bringing Kai home for Thanksgiving to meet mom and now Mom’s gonna be her most crazy self. Which means Tia’s gonna be her most crazy self. Probably. Just as a heads up.
Text || #Weslie
Charlie: Tia's gonna be holding a sleep over with "her girls"
Charlie: And you're gonna need to bail me out of the sleepover at some point. 😭
Moving day was the worst, from what she could remember, at least. Packing everything up, moving to a different place – somewhere that someone had just gotten comfortable with. She was lucky, she had her sister and they didn’t need to move anywhere. But Wes hadn't been so lucky. Having to pack everything up and move. They'd been neighbors for so long, she wasn't sure how she felt about it. Not that she could change anything about it. He was moving, and she wasn't. That was that. She was silent as she sealed up yet another box, chewing on the inside of her cheek and swallowing back whatever she was feeling. Just because he was moving didn't mean anything. She flicked her hair from her face, letting out a soft sigh before she moved to finish up another box.
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Text || Weslie
Charlie: A quick question.
Charlie: But first a little back story.
Charlie: Let's just say -- Mia has an off again on again boyfriend who constantly leaves and when he got back -- for the sake of names we should call him...Kyle -- again, they got together at this.../event/.
Charlie: Kyle posts a video on -- vine, and gets SUPER POPULAR because of it and he seems to be pleased about but Mia's not too thrilled about it.
Charlie: And Mia's sister Marley finds out that Mia's terrified that he's gonna leave again and leave her alone again. But she told Mia that she wouldn't tell a soul if she was asked
Charlie: So Marley's left with the question, does she just sit on the sidelines and keep her promise to her sister OR does she tell her sisters boyfriend in hopes that MAYBE they'll talk about it?
Charlie: This is all SUPER HYPOTHETICAL, of course.
Charlie: It's for a project.
Text || Weslie
Charlie: I don't wanna but you with every bit of drama I have in my life.
Charlie: But Tia and I got into a fight. Like a real one. And it sucks. It sucks a lot.
Charlie: Can we meet at like a park or something? Unless you're busy with stuff.
Charlie: Just -- maybe call me if you can? Idk.
Text || Wes & Charlie
Charlie: Once this show is over, I'm putting it in your boyfriend contract that you /have/ to sing to me every night.
Charlie: I think it's fair and it's already added. (:
That was a long and awkward conversation. An incredibly long and awkward conversation that had to happen, but at least he knew that it was coming. But Charlie was officially single once more. She didn’t think it was going to last very long, through. It was the only time where she knew that he wasn’t needed at rehearsal – neither one of them – and the only day where she knew that he didn’t have basketball practice and everything else. Her fingers twisted a loose piece of thread on her shirt as she waited near his final class room. She sent a quick text to her her sister, so she could finally stop bugging her about talking to him and making things happen. Charlie shoved her phone into her pocket ( she made sure all of her skirts had pockets ) and she swallowed thickly when she saw him come out of the classroom with the rest of his classmates, her heart racing and feeling her chest tighten. She felt nauseated again, but the good kind. She took a step toward him, clearing her throat so that way he knew that she was there. “I broke up with Adam,” she blurted out before he had a chance to say anything. Her arm folded across her chest and she gripped at the arm that was hanging down on her side, nervously chewing on her lower lip.“We’re – done. So, uh – I figured we should talk.”
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