Charles X Chris (WIP ^_^)

Chapter one: Art class. (Charles/mixed POV)

Art class. What a calm and peaceful environment, right? That's what I would've said if CHRIS didn't sit RIGHT next to me.
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Charles:"What do you want."
Chris:"I just wanted to talk-" 
Charles :"NO! It's all said and done. You have her and I don't. LEAVE ME ALONE!"
Chris: "JUST LISTEN TO ME FOR ONE FVCKING SECOND!"
Charles: "You know what, Fine. Go on."
Chris: "Listen, it's not my fault that Veronica thinks I'm hotter than you and overall chose me over you."
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In that moment. I froze. All hatred I had was going to come to show in the next couple of seconds. Before I could even realize it, people were chanting, "FIGHT!" As me and Chris brawled. Well, some time has passed
and we've been fighting for a while, the crowd died out and it's kinda just us, well...an attack after an attack ended up leading to HIM on top of me. I didn't know how to feel. Was I supposed to be scared, fight back? Was I even supposed to do anything in that moment? Probably not. Did I do something anyways? Yeah.
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Chris: "uh..."
Charles: "c...can you like-get off of me now..."
Chris: "OH- Yeah sorry..."
Charles: "Thanks.."
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What. Was. THAT. That feeling...I can't explain it...it's like he has me under a spell...a really powerful spell....
Why was that moment so....magical..? WAIT- no. I can't, he's the person who stole my ex I can't POSSIBLY like him for something...