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Cillian shot back. "Well, then I guess we'll have to become friends, Mean Uncle. My name is Charlie and I'm four and a half years old, and I have a rare disease and I'm sick a lot. You're sick too, aren't you? We're going to get along really well, just you wait, Mean Uncle." He sounded like the most confident brat. Perhaps it was that, or the fact that he also bore the one name Cillian found himself hating as of late, that made Cillian's expression twist, his eyes darken.

It had to be a wrong number, but if I didn’t answer, the annoying sound was going to continue. I rolled to my side and snatched the phone out of the cradle. “Hello?” I answered with zero friendliness in my voice. Charlie’s voice came through. “Finally.” “What the hell?” I muttered. “How did you get this number?” “We call it G****e search or something like that,” he snapped irritably. “Why are you calling me? How did you know I was here?”

"What is it? Mario came crawling on his ass begging for forgiveness? 'cos if he did I'll go ov-" "No. No. Not that. Look, I'll call you later and explain, okay?" "Why you tryna cut me off? Is— Oh... OH! You have some D over, don't ya!" Dee's high-pitched voice causes Charlie to blush madly. It's the voice, not the words! "Goodbye Dee, I'm about to eat breakfast," she rolls her eyes before cutting off the call. After breakfast, Charlie hears rapt knocks on her door. "Hello, good afternoon. Thanks for coming by." Charlie greets once she opens the door.

She peeked out, questioning, “Uncle Joey! Have you seriously been asking those questions to all visitors? Under whose orders?” “Oh, hey, Charlie. Haha.” Joey looked guilty. “You’re exempted from security screening. Go ahead.” “Answer me!” Charlie demanded. “Oh, you’ll miss the game! You better go,” Joey said, evading Charlie’s questioning. “Best of luck to Taylor!” Charlie gave up because she was in a hurry. She went to the gym and passed out t-shirts and banners, rallying Taylor’s team. Just before the game, She flashed the shirt, making sure it was clearly visible to Taylor, and it read: “Charlie’s Bitch!”

"Ow...come on ba...OW!" Okay that hurt... that hurt so bad. There's a knock on the door and Charlie pokes his head through to make sure everything's good. "You all good Es?" "Yes Charlie I'm good Thankyou. Just been kicked several times that's all" "Okay well if you need anyone just holla...okay?"

"You meant to get them before they got here, didn't you?" Charlie groaned. "Yeah. I had a bit of an oversight." I shook my head. "I don't care." Because they were gone. Really gone. "The pup really does look just like Levi," Charlie muttered, glancing at Canon in my arms. "It's kind of annoying." "Tell me about it," I snorted. "Where is Levi, anyway?" "He'll be back in a few minutes," Charlie said. Then he leaned a little closer. "Can we keep the fact that you saw them between us?"

but I don’t believe her, she just does not sound confident “Charlie, do not lie to me” “Kiwi has a whole army. She is going to kill you” She falls silent and I call out to her over and over but get no response. I needed to get Charlie out of there

"I never lied. Like I said—there's something special between us." Licking my lips, I turned toward the darkness again, my voice dripping with charm as I asked, "Second question… How big are you?" "24." The response was so quick it was as if I asked a safe question. Still, I grinned evilly. "That's not precise enough for me." As both Julian and Elara looked at me in confusion, completely confused as to what I was up to, I leaned my head to the side and winked at the darkness.

Not_annabelle CEREAL KILLER, YOU NEED TO STOP. IF YOU THINK, YOU ARE BEING SNEAKY, THEN, YOU ARE WRONG. Quinn_beach OH, HUSH, ANNA, WE JUST GOT TO THE BEST PART. Yes_you_suck WOW! THEY ARE BOTH UNDER THE TABLE, SHARING THE EARPHONES. CAN I JOIN? WHAT'S THE VIDEO ABOUT? Cereal_killer IT'S A CLIP OF CHARLIE, LITERALLY TRIPPING OVER A KNIFE AT HIS RESIDENCE. The_real_prince_charming

" Kelly spoke Oh! I replied... Not wonder she is just a photocopy of cindy when it comes to attitude. She was wearing a crop top that has a deep back and a black bum short with black heels. Really? All this dressing for just this party? I thought as i scanned her from head to toe. "We are up to ten in this room; why don't we do something fun, everywhere sucks already." She said. "What's on your mind?" A guy asked her. "Let's play a game." She replied and smirked. Immediately i felt my heart pounding... I have read a lot of novels where highschool student trys to play a game at a party but disaster always happen after that.