Notes

Title: Notes - Cherimon

Author: ilovecyr124

Pairing: Cherimon (Charlieissocoollike/Nerimon)

Genre: Fluff/Romance (I have no clue?!)

Author's Notes: I don’t own Alex or Charlie or Alex’s Family or Ed or Tom just in case you thought I was the luckiest person in the world and that I did own them.

It had been five months since I last saw Alex. I missed him so much. I remember that day. I don’t think I could ever be as happy as I was before that day. Five months ago, he left. With no reason why. Just a note. Addressed to me that said:

‘I’m sorry Charlie. I can’t do this. I may never see you again. But I just can’t anymore. I love you so much. Alex x’

I kept the note in my jacket pocket since I found it. Not much was taken from our house. Just his clothes and toiletries.

The day before that was the best day of my life. We went to see a horror film in the cinema and he would hold me when I was scared. He told me he loved me and I said I loved him back. That night we made love and it was amazing. The way his skin felt against mine was like electricity. His lips fit perfectly with mine. But now it was over.

I was meant to be meeting up with Ed and Tom. They knew how lonely I had been without him and they said they wanted to cheer me up. They had said to me that they would pick me up from my house at 12:00. It was 12:07. I had been waiting near the door for 7 minutes with my shoes and my bag on. I was wearing my ‘Nerd’ t-shirt, green skinny jeans and black converse.

My phone then buzzed, I looked at the text, it was from Tom.

“We’re outside now, come out.”

I looked around to check if I had forgotten anything. Nope. Then I grabbed my keys and opened the door. I then closed it behind me and locked it. When I looked around I noticed that Ed’s car isn’t there. I opened my phone and began to type but before I could finish I got another text from Tom.

“Sorry, we couldn’t make it. Look around the corner and follow the signs.”

I was confused. What signs? What is he on about?

I unlock the door quickly and put my bad just by the front door. Then I closed it and locked it again. Next I walked round the corner to see a small yellow post-it note. It had the words ‘I’m sorry, Charlie.’ Written on it with an arrow underneath pointing to the left. One after the other I found little post it notes saying things like ‘I love you’, ‘I’m sorry’ and ‘Please forgive me’ all having an arrow pointing left down the long street.

One I got to the end of the road. I was unsure of where to go until I saw a note on a nearby fence. ‘You thirsty?’

I knew exactly where to go. I ran. As fast as I could. To the only place I ever go to buy a drink; Starbucks. Alex and I used to go there all the time. We would talk about everything. How we were doing, what music interested us that week and then whisper sweet nothing to each other before we left to go home, hand in hand.

Once I reached Starbucks I went inside and stood in the middle of the shop, unsure of what to do.

“Charlie?”

I heard my name being called and I turned around. A skinny blonde woman behind the counter had called my name and placed a paper cup with my name on it on the table. I picked it up and tasted it. Tea. My favourite. There was a small note written on the side of the cup. ‘Bus 175’. I finished my drink quickly then jogged to the closest bus station and sat on the bench. After about 2 or 3 minutes of waiting for the bus. It had come. The door suddenly opened and I started to walk in.