Dove's P.O.V

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I looked over at my window cil in the morning. I looked at my phone and saw that i'd received thousands of notifications when i was asleep. Who was texting him during night?. He looked who it was from. It was from Blair.

Dove: bRUh— i wAs sLeEpInG
He was left with no response
'What a bitch—'
I randomly said to myself before getting up and changing into my normal clothing

I went to my favorite coffee shop bc coffee is LIFE. I got myself a cup of coffee and sat down at a table that was next to the window. I placed my computer down onto the small table and began to type on my computer

'Ello Dove'
I heard a very familiar voice coming from in front of me but I decided to brush it off as nothing and continued to type
'Hhheeyyyyy— Dove!'
I looked up, a bit angry that they had to get my attention so badly. It was Charles.

'Oh hi Charles, whatcha doing here?-'

'Eehhh I just came because you were here and everyone else is off dilly dallying with one another'
I somewhat chuckled as I continued to type. I noticed that Charles has sat in front of me while reading a book. Classic Charles.
'Why do you always have your nose in a book?'
I waited for his response while playing with my scarf
'Books are neat. Most are very terrible though- Like REALLY terrible' he said
'O—'
I shut my computer and faced towards Charles and just stared at him.
He tried to avoid eye contact and looked a bit nervous. I chuckled and took a sip of my coffee
'Why do you death stare me like that?—'

'Because its ffuunnyy'
I said before laughing

My phone randomly buzzed and i got a message from Ruby saying
Ruby: Whatcha doin?
Dove: im at the coffee place w/ Charles rn-
Ruby: oOOooOooOo
Dove: stfu
I put my phone down and looked at Charles
He was still reading
'Do you want anything from here?'
I asked him
'Nah i'm fine'
I nodded while opening my computer and typing once more
'Whatcha writing about?-'
Asked Charles from the other side of the table
'Essay, school sucks major ass'
We both started to laugh
'Sooooooooo what now?—'

'I dunno'
(And then they died- tHe eNd)

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