Charlie Smiling Friends Fanart Novels & Stories

We start to make our way off the beach, Charlie was all smilies until a car pulls up. At first glance, I thought it was the car that dropped us off, but the man gets out looking directly at Charlie and me. "Who's your new friend?" He asks, directing his question towards Charlie but doesn't look away from me, Charlie pulls me behind him looking the guy dead in the eye "oh Charlie, there's no need to be like that, I just wanna be friends" he continues, Charlie goes in his pocket pulling something out pointing it at the guy, wait is that a gun?!

“It’s not that I don’t want to…” “I know, Alice. It’s okay. I’m just glad we can be friends. I like you, and I enjoy talking to you. You make me smile, and that’s not a small thing in this world.” “No, that’s true.” “So what are you going to talk about tomorrow on your AMA?” There’s a soft knock at the door, and I say, “Come in.” The door opens, and Charlie enters. “It’s just Charlie,” I say. “Tell her hey,” he replies.

She instinctively jumped in front of Karen and shouted, "Scumbag, what are you doing here? Be careful, I'll knock you to death with a stick." "Faye, we haven't seen each other for such a long time. Is this how you feel when you see your old friend?" Charlie said with a cheeky smile. He didn't take Faye's anger seriously at all. "Get out!" Faye pointed at the door. "You are not welcomed here." "I'm not here to see you." Charlie cast his eyes on Karen. "Karen, I haven't seen you for a few days. I miss you so much." Thinking of the brief conversation between Karen and Faye, his eyes lit up.

Falcon sighed. "Why? What's in these papers that could possibly make him feel this way?" I asked, my tone quieter as I looked around. "It isn't really what's in the papers, but who the papers were given to. Charlie isn't particular about his image when it comes to regular acquaintances and work colleagues; he doesn't really give a damn about those people." She explained. "So?" "To the friends that truly know him, he's usually more himself and acts his age, and them leaving him wouldn't leave that much of a dent in him." She added.

Charlie asked as he placed his sunglasses on the top of his head and grabbed a bottle of water from the centre console cup holder, “The Pride we are going to meet, the leader is an old friend, we haven’t spoken in a while and we didn’t leave each others company on great terms,” the Panther explained, not on great terms? what an understatement, Sarah told Valaria if she ever returned to Nevada she would be strung up by the neck and used as a chew toy for feral Panthers, all down to one small indiscretion, “What did you do?” Lucy asked as she sat up and grabbed a cigarette from Charlie's breast pocket,

So, did this mean that she would not be letting her best friend down even if she was in love with Charlie? Perhaps her best friend would even be relieved if she got together with Charlie in the end! As she thought about this, Loreen hurriedly said to Charlie, “Then let me thank you for the trouble in advance, Charlie!” Charlie smiled at Loreen before he replied, “No, it’s no trouble at all.” His smile made Loreen’s heart beat even quicker at this time.

It’s all just art rather than pictures, but Alex and I decided to follow each other anyway. As I go to click on Alex’s icon of his own face, I see that there’s a recent update from Charlie’s account. My anger subsides, curiosity taking over. Charlie always takes such nice pictures, whether with friends or simply showing off her breakfast. However, looking at the newest photo just brings back the frustration all over again. She and Alex pose together. She’s holding up a peace sign and he’s smiling like nothing’s wrong. Charlie has added stickers of stars and a little heart, having tagged him in the description.

she hesitated for a moment, before smiling shyly “I much prefer a sincere friend than a responsible partner trying to fix Anthony and Samantha.” "Do you want us to be friends?" He smiled, delighted. “ Well, I think it's a good name for someone who cares to bandage the girl who left him completely soaked, no?” Charlie joked, before biting her lip, unsure “But what about you, do you want to be my friend?” “Absolutely, Charlie.” once again, he touched her head, this time allowing his fingers to linger a little longer in her hair, feeling its softness “From today, I promise you'll never be alone again, as long as I'm around.”.

Then I would leave, permanently. “So what happens now?” I had to ask. Charlie leaned back on the couch and grinned like this was the beginning of a fun little rom-com. He was charming, I had to give him that. With his golden blond hair, dimples, and soft warm eyes, he looked like he’d walked out of a Disney movie –like a Prince Charming. He was the exact opposite of Maverick Russo, who gave off the energy of a fallen angel –beautiful, yes, but dangerous in all the wrong ways. I couldn’t help but wonder how the two of them even became friends in the first place.