Chapter Three

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"Any day spent with you is my favorite day. So, today is my new favorite day." ~ Winnie The Pooh

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I woke up today feeling completely better than yesterday. I went to bed early last night any got almost twelve hours of sleep, so the bags under my eyes were gone when I woke up.

Right now, I was in my room. I had my Beats headphones in my ears and I was singing all the lyrics to every song that came on.

I still looked like shit, that never went away. Except, it wasn't from the hangover anymore, it was just from the lack of effort that I had to look nice for anybody, especially since as of right now I have no plans for the day. My hair was tied up in a messy bun, I had my glasses on, and I was wearing a pair of black spandex with an old white v-neck shirt. The v-neck wasn't even mine, it was Johnny's, but it was big and cozy so I stole it from him and I still wear it.

Right now, I was listening to a Jonas Brothers song, it was called Lovebug. I loved the Jonas Brothers when I was younger, so I have all of their songs. I've always had kind of an obsession with Disney. From the animated movies, to the Disney Channel made ones, I loved them all. I used to be utterly obsessed with the Jonas Brothers, Camp Rock, High School Musical, Hannah Montana, That's So Raven, and The Cheetah Girls. It's beyond me why I loved them all so much, but Liv and I really, really loved them.

"Called her for the first time yesterday,
Finally found the missing part of me,
Felt so close but you were far away,
Left me without anything to say,"

I went over to my mirror and sang into it, staring back at myself as I sang.

"Now I'm speechless, over the edge,
I'm just breathless,
I'd never thought I'd catch this, love bug again
Hopeless, head over heels in the moment,
I'd never thought that I'd get hit, with this love bug again,"

I sang the majority of the rest of the song. I turned around to walk to my dresser, and there stood Charlie. He was leaning against the inside of the door, just watching me.

When I saw him I shrieked. "How much of that did you see?" I asked, rubbing my hands over my face. I was blushing so bad right now.

"I think the whole song," He laughed. I grabbed the headphones off of my ears and threw them onto my bed.

"That's so embarrassing," I gushed.

"That was actually pretty good," He told me.

"Thanks, I guess," I smiled, still so embarrassed with my actions. I turned around slightly, and saw myself in the mirror. Then, I realized that I was still wearing my glasses, and the rest of me looked horrible. "Oh my God, give me a minute?"

"Yeah, sure." He said.

"Close your eyes," I told him, getting out some clothes.

"I can't make you any promises," He smirked.

"Fine, then get out," I crossed my arms. He sighed and walked out of the room, shutting the door behind him. I still don't know why he's here. I'm not really complaining, though. So far, it's been a nice surprise.

I changed quickly, brushed through my wet hair that I took out of a bun, put in my contacts, and then did a little bit of makeup. "Okay!" I called. He pushed open the door and came back in.

"So, what brings you here?" I asked. "Like, it's great that you're here and all, but why?"

"I was seeing if you wanted to hang out with me today," He replied.

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