Dear Diary,
Yesterday was eventful, Charlie got into another fight, my friends were telling me how bad it was to be bffs with the most hot and dangerous in school and that girl Vicky punched me in the face again. Amazing right? But its all good because tonight is Charlie and I's annual movie night. I know hes gonna ask questions about me wearing makeup, but what he doesn't know won't hurt him right? I've never lied to him before so with me luck!
As if just on cue I heard a knock on the front door, "I'll get it!" I yell out like an idiot because my parents left early this morning for a mission trip.
"Hey hot stuff." I say as I open the door assuming it was Charlie, I immediately freeze when I see its the pizza guy.
"Umm, I am so sorry I thought you were my friend." I ramble scratching the back of my neck.
"No I thank you for the compliment, I haven't been complimented since my wife passed." The older mad said. I take the pizzas awkwardly and give him an extra tip.
"Have a nice day Ma'am." He walks away as Charlie pulls down the driveway. He parks the car and gets out with a bunch of bags in hand. Some with food and some for our sleep over tonight.
"Now I see why you complimented him like that." The old man laughs as he gets in is car and drives away.
"What was that about?" Charlie laughs as he flops the bags onto the hard wood floor.
"You had to be there." I laugh as I take the bags of food into the kitchen.
"I would've if Vicky didn't hold me back in the store, she's hot don't get me wrong but she's an absolute dud. She is the worst hot person ever." He complains.
"Hey you cant complain, you are the one that slept with and dated her last year." I chuckle bringing in the plates of pizza and cookies.
"Yea I dated her for what, a day? I just wanted to smash, she was such a good girl last year."
"Yup and you ruined her." I say with my mouth full of cookie.
He looks at me for a split second with a weird look on his face.
"What?" I giggle still trying to eat my cookie in peace.
"I could ruin you anyway you'd like princess." He mumbles to himself.
"Huh?" I asked not sure if I heard him correctly due to how much cookie was in my mouth.
"Oh I said I need to tie my shoe but could you princess?" Oh.
"Charlie! No shoes on the carpet!" I smack him until he goes and takes off his shoes. "Dirty Boy."
"You know it." He smiles as he unties one shoe. As he goes to untie the other one he trips up and face plants into the front door. I start laughing my ass off until I see is bloody nose.
"Oh shit." I giggle as I run to help him.
"Oh shit is right, that flipping hurt." He says as he takes his hand to pinch his nose, I couldn't help but laugh more when I heard Mr.Bad Boy day flipping, "Lets go get you fixed up." I take him to the hall bathroom with the first aid kit.
"Ight sit on the toilet." I point to the closed toilet lid.
"I know the drill." He states as he sits down and opens his legs perfectly wide enough to where I can fit in between them.
He does know the drill, after all of this fights he's been in and all of the fights that I've cleaned him up afterwards, it was almost a second nature. I can't even remember a time where Charlie didn't have scars and bruises.
