Part 15 - "So Are You His Thing Of The Week?"

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Aliyahs POV:
Me and Charlie sat around Leo, awaiting for him to awaken. The schools nurse said he should be okay. Luckily. She said he might be out for up to half an hour and that we can wait with him. I held Leo's hand in mine, feeling tingly sensations run up my hand.

"So are you his thing of the week?" Charlie asked, raising an eyebrow at me. I winced at the nickname,

"No. And I do not plan on being his 'thing of the week.'" I angrily snapped. What gives him the right to go and treat all the girls Leo hangs out with like that?

"Sorry." Charlie innocently spoke, raising his hands in surrender. "Just Leo doesn't usually stick with a girl for long." He shrugged, gazing down at Leo. I bit my lip, shrugging,

"I was drunk and got given a dare. Whoever falls in love first loses. And the loser has to grant the winner a wish." I explained. Charlie burst out laughing, rolling his eyes.

"And you really think he'll fall for you?" As he rose an eyebrow. Anger raced through me, already hating this guy.

"Who knows?" I snapped. Charlie rolled his eyes,

"Well, good luck." I felt slightly hurt. Am I not good enough for Leo? I felt slightly sad about that, and I have no idea why. I warily stared at Leo, biting my lip.

"You know what? Why don't I just leave the both of you. He'll get a new girl by the end of the week." I snapped angrily, letting go of Leo's hand and standing up, preparing to walk out of the room.

"I didn't mean it like that. You're not so bad. I'm just saying he's a player." Charlie responded, resting back in the chair, placing his hand on his face so he could rest his head on it.

"Right. Well we aren't together." I simply spoke.

"Okay then. Come sit back down to be there for Leo." He answered. I glared at him, sitting down again.

"Okay. That was a bad introduction. I'm Charlie Lenehan. Half of bars and melody. I'm a singer. I'm 17. I'm in sixth form. I'm Leondres best friend." He announced. I rose an eyebrow, gripping hold of Leo's hand again.
"Okay: I'm Aliyah, I'm in year 11, I'm not a player." I perked.

"Ouch." Charlie spoke sarcastically. I bluntly fake laughed,

"Just thought I'd put that out there." I shrugged, looking back down at Leo.

"So Leo said he wanted for me to meet you after school." I spoke. Charlie's eyebrow rose,

"I'd had done a nicer greeting if he'd introduced you to who you are." I sighed,

"Yeah, I'm sure." I bluntly laughed, rolling my eyes.

"Well I didn't know who you were." Charlie innocently spoke, raising his hands yet again in surrender.

"Well, now you do." I perked, grinning at him. Charlie rolled his eyes. I took in his features. Light blue, mystery eyes, which look slightly hypnotising. Blonde hair, placed flat behind him so he hasn't got a fringe. He has a sharp face, with the usual bad boy look. I then realised we were both examining each other, causing me to blush in embarrassment.

"You could've taken a photo." Charlie shrugged, peering back over at Leo. I bluntly laughed, rolling my eyes as I felt my cheeks warm,

"You and Leo share the same ridiculous humour." I stated in an 'obvious' tone. Charlie smirked, peering over at me,

"At least I haven't given you a million hickeys." He winked, peering at my neck. I blushed again, hiding them using my hair.

"He totally didn't give me any." I innocently spoke. Charlie rose an eyebrow,

"Mmhm?"

"Mhmhm." I smirked.

*•*•*•*•*•*•*

After 10 more minutes, Leo finally awoken. I gripped his hand securely, as his eyes slowly fluttered open. He looked between me and Charlie, his big brown eyes filled with excitement, a huge grin appearing on his face.

"Char, Princess." He chirped.

"Hey Leo." Charlie spoke, ruffling up his hair. Leo scrunched his face up, causing me to roll my eyes.

"How are you feeling?" I questioned him, worry overtaking me. Leo squeezed my hand reassuringly,

"I'm fine. Just my throat is a little soar and my abs are." He smirked playfully. I rolled my eyes. Typical. He's just been strangled and punched, yet he managed to find a way to be his usual arrogant idiotic self.

Yet again,

who would Leondre be if
he weren't that?

"Anyways you 2 are coming over mine after school." Charlie announced. I rose an eyebrow at him,

"We are?" I asked.

"Yup. No questions." He simply spoke. I huffed, peering over at Leo.

"Someone strangle me more often. I like being able to sleep in school." He smirked. Of course. Only Leo would say that. Charlie patted his shoulder,

"Any time. But next time, don't get strangled by the team captain of the football team." Charlie laughed. Leo glared at Charlie,

"I didn't know he was going to do that." He firmly spoke, "he has an obsession over my princess here." He pointed towards me. Charlie rose an eyebrow, questions filling his eyes,

"And whys that?"

"'Cause he's my ex." I shrugged, rubbing Leo's hand with my thumb, his hand giving me a sense of comfort and warmth.

"Ah..." Charlie spoke, not asking any more questions. Which I'm grateful for.

*•*•*•*•*•*•*

Me, Leo and Charlie all strolled out of school together. People's eyes rested on us, glaring in my direction. I rolled my eyes at it all.

"Jealous jerks." I hissed. Leo laughed at me, wrapping an arm around my waist, pulling me close against him.

"Jealous cute lil princess." He whispered into my ear. I glared at him, slapping his shoulder playfully. He pouted, poking my nose. I scrunched my face up, peering over at Charlie who strolled along with his hands in his pockets. I sighed. I hope me and Charlie get to know each other and get along.

*•*•*•*•*•*•*

We all sat on Charlie's sofa. I sat in between the boys.

"I'll get the snacks." Leo perked as he stood up and raced into the kitchen. I rolled my eyes, peering over at Charlie.

"What film d'you wanna watch?" He asked, raising an eyebrow at me.

"Um... The Lion King." I simply spoke, a grin swept onto my face. Charlie blinked at me a few times, loudly sighing.

"Do we have to?" He complained. I nodded my head,

"Yup." Charlie rolled his eyes,

"Ugh, I have to watch it basically every day with Leo." He pouted, never the less got up and searched for The Lion King.

Leo came back in with several different snacks, placing them onto the coffee table in front of us. I rested my head on Leo's shoulder as he plopped down back onto the couch.

"What are we watching?" Leo questioned. I innocently smirked at him,

"The Lion King." Leos eyes lit up in excitement,

"Yes, my cute lil princess! You're the best!" He yelled, giving me a big slobbery kiss on my cheek. I scrunched my face up, wiping my cheek.

"Ew, Leo. No need to go all crazy on me." I laughed.

"I love the lion king, okay?" He smirked.

"He has a weird obsession over it. Don't ask." Charlie laughed, falling onto the sofa beside me. I giggled,

"I'm not gonna ask. I love it too, so I understand where he's coming from." I winked.

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