"Charlie, wake up its Friday, you have school!" shouted my mom from downstairs. "Be right down" I yelled. I slowly got up from my seeming like everlasting slumber and smelled the smell of toasted bagels downstairs. I changed my clothes and fixed my blonde hair to go to school and I went downstairs. "I fixed you a bagel for your way to school" said my mom. "Thanks, mom see you after school" I said giving her a hug and heading out the door.
I was almost done with my bagel when I heard my name being called from down the street. "Charlie, Charlie wait up!" yelled a famaliar voice. I stopped to see my best friend Jullianna chasing after me. "Hurry Jullianna" I said laughing as she almost fell trying her hardest to get to me. "I'm hurrying i'm going as fast as I can!". She finally caught up to me out of breathe. "Why such a rush to find me when you would've seen me at school anyways?" I asked. "I have to tell you something that Aden told me" Jullianna said. "Go on then tell me!". "There is a new boy coming to are school Monday!". "Any details on his name or what he looks like?" I asked. "He doesn't know what he looks like, but he knows that he is super nice" Jullianna said with a smirk upon her face. "I hope, we need some nice guys around here". "You can say that again" Jullianna said and I laughed.
I walked up the steps to the school. "I hope today is a early release day, is it?" I asked. "Yes Charlie it is, we get out of school at eleven" she said. "Good, I didn't even want to come today". "Oh why, is everything okay?" Jullianna asked. "Yeah, I guess just a freaky dream I had last night is still on my mind" I said. "Oh okay if you need to talk i'm always here" she said. "Thanks Jullianna" I said and gave her a best friend hug.
The school day went by slowly but finally it was time for me to walk home. I got to my house and got my key out to unlock the door. "I'm home" I yelled. No one answered, mum must've been out, I headed upstairs and went past my mother's room. Her bottom drawer was open. I went into her room to close it, I looked in there was pictures and letters. I picked up a picture, there was a man with brown hair and a women with blond hair like mine. She looked like my mother. I turned the picture over and it said "Erica and The Doctor in eighteenth century Ireland". "Eighteenth century Ireland, my moms name is Erica, how could she be in such a far back time period?" I asked myself. I put the picture on the floor and picked up another piece of paper. It had a phone number on it. "The Doctor" the torn piece of paper labled. I heard the door close downstairs, I quickly closed the draw and picked up the photo and brought the phone number along closing my room door. I layed on my bed looking at the phone number, should I call it?
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Don't Panic!
FanfictionCharlie's father left her sixteen years ago, and she has been longing to know him now that she is older. Her mom hasn't heard from him ever since Charlie was born. The day that Charlie was born he kept a promise he would go back to her, but he hasn'...
