Love affair | Chacha

I dont need help

~Chapter 120~
I don't need help

Chases POV:
I hope she isn't mad I cleaned up- I know she probably wants it dirty so she can just grab a bottle whenever she wants but I couldn't let her live in an environment like that. It was gross.

I will not let her alcoholism get any worse. She could get really sick? Or worse die? And for what? So she can forget about her day? So she can forget about her week?

It's not worth it and she deserves to live the life any other normal person has.
Alcohol is ruining everything for her.
I wish she could see that. I wish she'd reach out for professional help.

Charli: "what are you doing here? Why did you sleep here"
Chase: "charli I came in here and it was a complete Reck. It was horrible. You were drinking a lot and you were very very drunk."

Charli: "why didn't you just leave? I wouldn't have remembered"

I though she knew me well enough to know I'd never leave her for anything

Chase: "you're important to me, i wouldn't leve you now? Especially since you're getting worse"

She sat next me me

I need to help her. I can't let this go any further

Charli: "I'm okay chase. I promise I'm completely fine"

She is joking right- I can't tell if that was a joke or not-

Chase: "this place was a mess when I came in here Charli. Like not just a mess, a mess mess."
Charli: "oh. Why is it clean now?"
Chase: "I cleaned it"

It took a long time but that's okay

Charli: "why would you do that?"
Chase: "because it's a start on getting better. You can't have bottles all over the ground if you wanna get better right?"

She looked down

Charli: "but I don't wanna get better"
Chase: "well I want you to."
Charli: "maybe that's not your choice"

Doesn't have to be, I'm not letting her out of my site until she gets better

Charli: "Chase we are on a break. Please leave. Thank you for trying but there's no point"

If she really tried to get better than she would

Chase: "charli just-"
Charli: "I'm going to the bathroom, I want you gone when I get back"

What??

Chase: "Charli-"

She left

I can't leave?? She needs help??
I think she needs more then just my help actually... she needs professional help, I don't know if I can continue watching her destroy her life

Charlis POV:
I don't need help? I know he's just trying to be nice but I'm good on my own. Though I can't remember anything that's happened the past 20 days, it doesn't matter.

I'm completely fine.
Maybe I take one too many drinks in a day but I'm fine. I'm not asking for help, I don't get why he can't understand that. I do not need help. It's not that hard to understand

I walked into the bathroom-
Why is there a man in my bathroom?!
What the hell?!

Charli: "sir? Can I help you?"
Mason: "oh- um- I'm chases cousin mason"