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Charlie's POV

I was woken up to Parisa on top of me.

"Charlie," she shouted in my face.

She was sat on my stomach a leg at either side of me.

"Morning," I grunted.

"Was there a need to wake me up?" I asked her.

"I was bored, I had no one to talk to. Everyone else is out and there's nothing Interesting on Twitter and Instagram." She said.

I lifted her off of me so I could get up.

We made our way downstairs started making breakfast.

We sat in the living room, Parisa ranting away but k wasn't really listening.

I was just sat staring at her, she was gorgeous, beautiful, I was in love and I knew it.

I couldn't be in love with Parisa she was my best friend. But yet I was.

I looked down at her gorgeous face, she was still talking, hopefully not wanting a reply because I wasn't listening. She ate her breakfast at the same time, her feet over my lap.

I don't know what got over me, I just leaned down and kissed her.........

Charisa!!!

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