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Charlie Vasilyev
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Charlie shook her head still chuckling softly at Kyle. He was so hopeless. She listened to what he said and nodded.
"Um yeah ok. I'll be down in a moment you can help mom. " she promised standing up. She went and ducked into the bathroom shutting the door behind her.
Charlie splashed water on her face trying to lose the I-was-crying-into-a-pillow look. She ran her wet hands through her hair rearranging it and stared at herself in the mirror.
It wasn't until now she realized how much she wanted Kyle to be her friend again. She wanted to be able to talk him and just have someone around her age who wasn't family that she could hang out with.
Charlie knew Kyle had always been good for her. He'd practically dragged her out of her she'all when she was little and had played all sorts of dumb games with her. He'd given her confidence she needed when she was little and had made her feel comfortable not only with him but with herself.
Charlie sighed and ran some more cold water over her face. She just wished she could tell someone about his father. Now she was even more afraid too. She didn't want to ruin everything! She didn't want to break apart the family or stir up trouble about something in the last.
As Charlie thought about Kyle's family suddenly she thought of something. Kyle had little sisters...what if...what if they'd been hurt too? Charlie shuddered and felt ill. They were so innocent and young she hoped Mr. Carter hadn't touched them...they were his own daughters he wouldn't hurt them right? It'd be her fault if they had been hurt...she hadn't and had quit hanging out in his grasp he might've turned on them.
Charlie didn't know what to do. She gulped and finished cleaning herself up before heading down stairs.
"Um yeah ok. I'll be down in a moment you can help mom. " she promised standing up. She went and ducked into the bathroom shutting the door behind her.
Charlie splashed water on her face trying to lose the I-was-crying-into-a-pillow look. She ran her wet hands through her hair rearranging it and stared at herself in the mirror.
It wasn't until now she realized how much she wanted Kyle to be her friend again. She wanted to be able to talk him and just have someone around her age who wasn't family that she could hang out with.
Charlie knew Kyle had always been good for her. He'd practically dragged her out of her she'all when she was little and had played all sorts of dumb games with her. He'd given her confidence she needed when she was little and had made her feel comfortable not only with him but with herself.
Charlie sighed and ran some more cold water over her face. She just wished she could tell someone about his father. Now she was even more afraid too. She didn't want to ruin everything! She didn't want to break apart the family or stir up trouble about something in the last.
As Charlie thought about Kyle's family suddenly she thought of something. Kyle had little sisters...what if...what if they'd been hurt too? Charlie shuddered and felt ill. They were so innocent and young she hoped Mr. Carter hadn't touched them...they were his own daughters he wouldn't hurt them right? It'd be her fault if they had been hurt...she hadn't and had quit hanging out in his grasp he might've turned on them.
Charlie didn't know what to do. She gulped and finished cleaning herself up before heading down stairs.