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"Why are you with me when I know you could have so much better?"

Charles looked up at me, looking the most confused I'd ever seen him, "What are you talking about amour?"

"I mean," I'd been holding this in and trying to ignore the things Sofia -his ex- had told me for weeks, but each time I looked at Charles, her words were all I could think about and I was finally exploding, "Sometimes... I wonder if you're really in love with me or... or if I'm just someone that's conveniently always waiting for you."

"What are you talking about?"

"You think you're special?" I heard Sofia's voice in my head, "He's using you for a quick and easy lay. He did the same to all the other girls he's been with. That's all he ever really wants. I know he's good with the pretty words, but that's all they are."

"Us, Charles," I said softly, trying to keep my tears from falling and Sofia's voice from my head, "I just need you to answer me this: are you using me?"

"Where's this coming from?!"

My heart slowed when I noticed he gave no answer to my question. I felt my head spin, "Can you tell me I'm not wrong?"

Charles stared at me, the hurt on his eyes clear as he shook head, "How can you even ask that? You know I love you, more than anything."

"He'll say anything to keep you in his bed. Until someone else catches his eye. You think you're special? I thought so too, until he dumped me. I'm just warning you so you don't end up heartbroken. Like I did."

I shook my head as a few tears fell, "You can't say I'm wrong, can you? I always knew it was strange you went for me when there's-"

"Don't you dare finish that sentence!"

"You went for me, the plainest girl to have ever walked this earth when you're surrounded by amazing girls everywhere you go," I grabbed my bag as Charles called my name. I shook my head, "It's okay Charles. You don't have to say anything. I'll come back for my stuff. See you around."

"Y/N!"

I hurried out of Charles's apartment as I grabbed my phone, trying to dial my stepbrother's number, but I couldn't see shit because of my tears.

I kept looking down at my phone as I walked, not really noticing where I was walking until I heard someone screaming my name and felt excruciating pain all throughout my body for a few seconds before everything went black.

CHARLES'S POV

I ran to Y/N, falling on my knees as I tapped her face lightly, afraid to hurt her more.

"Y/N? Amour? Talk to me, please!" I looked around, "Someone call an ambulance! For fuck's sake!"

I looked back down at Y/N, noticing the blood running from a cut on her forehead and from her nose as I heard the driver of the car that hit her looking down at us in a complete state of panic, but I couldn't be bothered about his state.

I know it had been Y/N's fault in a way because she'd walked out onto the road without even glancing to check for coming cars, but he was also going way over the speed limit, because even if Y/N had stepped out on the road unexpectedly, if he'd been driving the speed limit he'd have seen her and been able to stop on time.

"Amour? C'mon, open those beautiful eyes. Please, I'm begging you." I rested my forehead on hers as I heard sirens in the distance, "Please amour. You can't leave me. I need you. Please. I love you so much, come back to me."