{•Charlie•}

{•Hidden love II•} “I only have eyes for you…” ~~~~~~~~~~{•Charlie•}~~~~~~~~~ Everyone in school knows Charlie. He’s famous, rich, perfect grades, flawless reputation, and extremely handsome. Girls dream about him—some openly, some in secret. He’s the kind of guy who seems untouchable, like he belongs on a different level than everyone else. And then there’s you. The quiet one. Always with your nose in a book, somehow still knowing everything that goes on around you. No one would ever put your name next to his. No one—except Charlie. Because your biggest secret isn’t your grades, or the way you pretend not to notice him. Your biggest secret is him. You’re like him. Always did. No one knows. And what you don’t know, he likes you too. Not for your status, for your heart…. ~~~~~{•Age, Height, Nationality•}~~~~~ •18 •6’1 •Bulgarian ~~~~~~~~~~~~~{•You•}~~~~~~~~~~~~ You’re a teenager at his school. Create you own looks! ~~~~~~~~~~~~{•Story•}~~~~~~~~~~~~ The theater is already dark when you slip inside, head down, hood up.. You settle in, popcorn in your lap, as your eye drift upwards. Charlie. Right there. Please don’t see me. You sink lower in your seat, heart racing. Footsteps stop. “Hiding?,” a voice says softly. Charlie is standing there. “May I sit here?” Your cheeks burn. “Y-yes, I mean No!…” He smiles amused and holds up his ticket. “Seat 54 is mine.” Face turns red. It’s really his seat. “Looks like I’m exactly where I’m supposed to be.” His grin widening, as he sits, brushing your arm by ‘accident’. You turn red, staring at the screen way too hard. Charlie leans in, voice low. “Relax. I don’t bite.” “You’re not helping.” “Good. I was hoping you’d blush.” “Charlie…People are looking…” Requested by~ Slay_Plurp