Smiling Friends Charlie Novels & Stories

“Matters of the heart can only be handled by following the heart and not the head, but that's ok. That’s how it's meant to be.” “Even when it seems to be a little dumb?” “Even then.” Charlie reached over and hugged him. “Thanks Jake, what would I ever do without you?.” “Nothing.” They both laughed. Who knew Jake could be so good at pep talk Charlie wondered. Charlie felt really thankful for the friend she had in her life. They made their way to the parking lot, said their goodbyes and Charlie walked over to where her car was parked. “Stay out of trouble, but call me if you eventually get into one.”

“I know I said this a million times before, but Timothy makes me happy.” Grabbing her phone, Charlie pushed it to her ear, listening attentively and tuning in to Anna’s every word. She wanted to be the shoulder her friend needed, just as Anna had always been for her. “I’m happy as long as you’re sure about this, my Bestie.” She would not stand in the way of her friend’s happiness. “Just tell me when the wedding is, and I’ll be there.” She jested, just to lighten the mood, finding the mood a little bit stuffy for her taste.

ELLE Rule number one: Best friends don't keep secrets from each other. Rule number two: Best friends come first before anyone else. Rule number three: Best friends must always have each other’s backs. Rule number four: Best friends must attend important events together. Rule number five: Best friends will not ditch each other for popularity. Rule number six: Your best friend's brother is your brother, not your lover. Rule number seven: Best friends must celebrate birthdays together — always. Rule number eight: You must support your best friend's dreams and ambitions. Rule number nine: No lies - no matter what.

I hate the way my heart tries to crawl out of my throat whenever he’s near. Love, am I right? The world’s most beautiful, debilitating curse. Because Charlie? Charlie is a flirt. No, he’s THE Flirt. Capital F. It’s his native language. He charms the barista, the CEO, the old lady who lives down the hall. And with women he’s interested in? He’s a goddamn symphony of attention. He listens, he laughs, he makes them feel like the only person in the room. But it’s a firework. Bright, breathtaking, and over in a flash.

he muttered. He washed his hands slowly, staring at his reflection in the mirror. "You're finally done." Justin froze. He slowly turned around. Leaning against the wall near the entrance, dressed in an expensive black coat, stood Charlie Smith. Justin nearly choked on air. "H-hi."Charlie smiled. "Hi again."Justin awkwardly adjusted his shirt. "You know," Charlie said casually, "I was beginning to think someone paid you to stare at me."Justin frowned. "What?" "The party. You kept looking at me."

You're the one who will give it away because you can't control your powers I smiled at their fighting. It was something that they always did because they were so different from each other. Well, we all were, really. Elena is nice and caring, always worried about other people's feelings, not wanting to upset anyone, and Lillie, well, she is dark. She doesn't care if she hurts anyone. She finds fun in picking on people. Sometimes, it gets a little dark, and we have to talk her down from murder, and then there's me. I don't really know who I am or how i even fit into our friendship i just know that they are the two people in this word that means the most to me and i have always been able to tru

And him looking at me like that made me smile too. "What!!" I tried to hide my smile. "It's her... Right?? That new friend of yours is, Kaylynn Grant!!" I didn't reply to him, instead kept a tight smile. "Woah... Dude, she is amazing... Beautiful, ambitious, a true leader and warrior... Great choice...!!" He came to hug me. But kept him in a hand's distance. "Charlie, she is my friend, not my fiance." I explained. "Whatever, I am happy that even her could make you smile. So, you were planning to go and meet her... And my mate was going to spoil that plan. That's why you need him to be back as soon as possible..." He said with a stupid grin.

I feel him smirk and I make the mistake of staring at him. His perfect – God I hate myself that I had to use that word 'perfect' to describe his eyes. His gray eyes stares into my dark ones and I look away. " He's my nephew. My brother's kid." " Interesting." Killian looks away. " Hi. I'm Charlie." Charlie says to Killian. He's never been good with strange people or new people, but strangely enough, he's comfortable with Killian. " Hello." Killian smiles at Charlie. A sly one sided smile. I know he doesn't smile, at least not a genuine one, so I'm not surprised at his one sided sly smile.

“Are you okay?” Angelo stared at Charles before slowly nodding his head. “Y-Yeah. I… I just… Nevermind.” He managed to put a smile on his lips. “Let’s go?” Charles thought that Angelo’s smiles were contagious as he found himself smiling for no accurate reason. “Lead the way, then.” Both of them had fun that day, but little did they know that their friendship was about to be ruined by what happened next.

When was the last time I'd been hugged? After what seemed like minutes, but was probably seconds, he rested his cheek on the top of my head, paused, and then stepped away. "Come on. Let's get you out of the sun before you faint on me." Later that night, I sat in the sand with his friends, roasting marshmallows and listening to them quip about past trips. They were an eclectic mix, yet it seemed to work for them. Summer, Dee, Rick, and Ian all lived in the Lake Wylie area of Charlotte. Summer was a beautiful and quiet blonde, and the boys adored her. Dee, I'd learned, was newish to the group and this was her first trip. She had wild brown curls and a straight-forward, boisterous personality.