Fan Fic
Believe Me
Part 6
© Emma N
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Charlie took Tara�s tanned hand and slowly led her up the stairs. He had a good feeling about her she seemed so nice and friendly, Charlie could definitely see himself having a steady relationship with this girl, he had never felt so happy in his life. As he looked up towards the step Tara turned her head round to sneak a peak of Matt before she was dragged into Charlie�s room.
�Ooooo nice bum Matt� she thought, giggling to herself. Back downstairs Emma heard the door slam in Charlie�s room and the stereo being turned up to maximum volume. She looked down at the carpet, staring blankly at the nothingness before her. James came into the living room holding two cups of tea �Here you go� he said, passing a steaming mug of tea to Emma, while sitting down next to her on the cream sofa. As James sipped his drink he noticed Emma�s green, eyes glint in the living room light. Was she crying? Before he could say anything Emma gulped down her mug of tea and placed it on the coffee table, she got up from the sofa, finding it hard to hold back the tears she so desperately wanted to flow from her eyes. �I�m tired� she choked �Mind if I get some sleep?� James didn�t like to see her upset but didn�t want to bring up the subject �urm�sure you can� �Thanks� she smiled They stood in silence for a few minutes ��.Oh�..my room�s the second on the left� said James, pointing up the stairs. Emma nodded before making her way up to James� room. As Charlie pushed Tara�s toned body against the mattress, he gazed into her eyes, taking in the beautiful sight before him �God your Gorgeous!� he said out loud. Tara giggled as she draped her arms around his neck, pulling him down towards her. As Emma pulled James� covers over her head she laid in his soft, bed looking around his bedroom. She really liked James, but as a friend only, she was very thankful he had given her his room to spend the night in. She shut her eyes and slowly began to drift off into a deep sleep before being woken up by muffled giggles coming from the room next door. �Charlie� she whispered to herself, tears slowly sliding off her cheeks, dampening the pillow she rested on. A few minutes later she fell asleep, the tears still flowing constantly. |