Chapter 2

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Bayley's POV

"Do you um, want to hang out sometime?" I ask her nervously. Sasha laughs. "No, sorry. I don't hang out with jocks." She responds. "How did you Know I was a jock?" "Well one you hung out with Charlotte and her friends aka 'The jock squad' and two you're going to the gym after school by choice during basketball I'm assuming to try out." I stare at her confused. "Besides it wouldn't work out anyway. I'm a rule breaker and you're a goody goody. We're complete opposites. It'jd just be weird. See ya Bayley." She tells me before walking away. I don't know why but hearing that made me extremely sad. I make my way to the gym.


Becky's POV

After my horrible school day which consisted of me having to talk to Charlotte and getting food dumped all over me. I was ready to go home. "HEY BECKY." A voice yelled behind me. I ignored the voice knowing exactly who it was... Charlotte. I got to my car but was stopped and turned around by Charlotte. She's fast. "Becky talk to me." She says concerned. "No we're not friends anymore. "Why do you still pretend like you care?" I ask her trying to hold in my tears. 

Flashback: 3 and a half years ago

"Hey Char." I say. "Ready to go? "Yeah Becky, can I talk to you privately... Please?" She asks me. "Sure." I reply. She pulls me into an empty classroom and sits me down. "I don't want to be friends with you anymore." She blurts out. "W-what." I say in disbelief. "I just... I can't be friends with you, not at this school. I mean The rich girl friends with a nerd. People will think it's weird." She says looking at the ground. "Firstly, when have you ever cared what other people think. Secondly, Charlotte, they'll get used to us being friends." I stand up and lift her head a little so that we could look each other in the eye. "We've been friends for years, don't you care about that? You accepted me for who I was when I came out to you. You even stayed my best friend when you found out I had a crush on you. Now you're saying that you want to throw all that away cause of some dumb school thing. You really don't care about our friendship... A-about me." I say out of breath, with tears streaming down my cheeks. She shakes her head 'no'. "I'm sorry Becky. I just have to stop caring about our friendship. You do too. It's best for the both of us." She tells me. I continue look at her still crying. She kisses my cheek gently. "I'm really sorry Becky." She walks out of the classroom leaving me in tears.

Flashback over.

"Becky I do care about you, I've always cared about you." She tells me. I refused to believe her and roll my eyes. "Becky please believe me. I've missed you." She pleads. "Three and a half years Charlotte, three and a half years. That's how long it's been since you broke my heart. That's how long I've been hurting. And despite all the other bullshit that's been going on I've finally stopped hurting. And you, Charlotte Flair, will not sneak back into my life and break my heart all over again." I say. I feel the tears pouring out of my eyes.

"Please Becky just... talk to me please." She asks. "Charlotte, no, leave me alone." I push her away, get in my car, and drive away still crying.

Authors Note: Hi, hope you're enjoying this story I'm really happy to write it. Anyway what do you think Charlynch drama? Don't worry Baysha will be forced to like each other soon.

PS: thanks for reading.

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