A new day had come.Charlie and Blair were now friendlier then ever even though they didn't have a "label"yet.
Dior had come up with a girl date today so Blair was in her room getting ready.
"Hey pretty"Charlie said coming in the girls room.
"Hey Char"she said smiling.
"So you going on that "girls date"Charlie said.
"Yup I just have to decide what to wear now"she said holding out two options.
"I think the brown one is better"he said pointing at the shirt.
"Thanks"she replied smiling.
"Okay get out now"she said pushing the boy.
"Why?"
"Uhh I have to change duh"Blair said in an obvious tone.
"Is that really so bad?"Charlie asked as Blair pushed him out of the room.
"Yes Bushnell now stay out"she replied laughing.
"Okay I'm done now"She spoke opening the door seeing the curly hair boy standing there.
"You look-"Charlie was cut off by Dior
"Amazing,pretty,hot"she said going to where the two were standing.
"Aw thanks Dior I love you"she said kissing the girl on her cheek.
"Okay me and Leah will wait for you at the car honey"Dior said leaving.
"Bye Char I have to go"she said but was stopped.
"Wheres my kiss?"he asked.
"In your dreams Bushell"she said winking at him.
The girls had now gone to this shop where it had arcades,cafes and stuff."Oh my God"Blair said as the girls turned.
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Confused(Charlie Bushnell)
Teen Fictioncon·fused adjective (of a person) unable to think clearly; bewildered. "she was utterly confused about what had just happened"