Champagne Problems

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He is here. What am I supposed to do? I quickly went to the back. I can't let him see me today again.

„Amélie, why are you calling? Did something happen?" Relia said, as she picked up the phone

„Uhm, Charles, he's... he's here. He tried to talk to me. He knows its me" I told her with a shaky voice

„Oh god. You have to talk to him, but if you don't want todays then it is okay. It's right to talk about it when you feel like it is. Nobody can force you. Try do ignore him the rest of the night. He now knows where you work, so if he really wants to talk, he will come back" Relia said understandingly

„Thank you Relia. I really need someone like you in my life. You are the best sister" I told feeling much better

„Sure and now go back to work. Don't let him think he has some kind of control over you" she said. We both said our goodbyes and I got back to the front.

Alice gave me look, asking me if I was okay. I just nodded and went back to work.

„Tell me if something happens. I'm here for you" she whispered as she walked past me.

We still had lots of work to do.

A few hours later we closed. It's now 2 a.m. I didn't see Charles after that, but I saw a few of the other drivers. I walked outside, as a car just drove into the parking lot. I locked the front door and went to my car. Suddenly the person went out of a car.

„I'm sorry, but we already closed. Maybe come back in the next days" I said as the person comes closer

„I don't want to drink, I want to talk to you, Amélie" the voice said. The voice I know all too well

I froze. He came back.

„I don't know what you mean. Who are you?" I said trying to act like I don't know

„Don't play with me Amélie. You know I'm Charles" he said as he finally stepped in front of me

„What are you doing here?" I asked nervously. I wasn't ready for this.

„Amélie, don't act like you don't know. You appear out of nowhere and come to the Grand Prix with a boy that looks awfully like me and you want to tell me, that you don't know what I'm talking about?" He said angrily.

„Charles, I don't want to talk about it. Let it be" I said trying to get into my car.

„Stop you're not going anywhere so easily" he told me, grabbing my arm to stop me.

„Charles do not fucking touch me" I said trying to get out of his grip. He was too strong

„Tell me Amélie, is Jules mine?" He asked me

I hesitated.

„No, he is not. Are you happy now?" I answered him. I had to lie to him.

„Amélie I don't believe you. Stop lying to me. I don't like when people lie to me" he said pushing me up against the car

„Charles what are you doing? Stop this. There is a reason why I kept you out of my life. You are so aggressive" I told him making him more angry.

I can't believe he is like that.

„Amélie, this is the last time I will ask you, is Jules my son?" He said

„No Charles, he is not. He is from someone else" I said.

I really wanted to tell him, but I can't let him into my life again. I don want to experience theses feelings again. I had one time and it was the worst thing in my life.