Charlotte's POV Sophie turned out to be the friend I never knew I needed. I felt a little better with her by my side, and we walked to class together. She also told me to ignore the eyes on us as she was used to it already. She got extra attention after Brittany spread rumors of her being so far she weighing 200kg.I took another look at Sophie. I'd admit she was a bit chubby, but she was totally beautiful and didn't look so fat. Sophie confessed about always being left out and being alone because she had little confidence and very low self-esteem. She was always conscious as people would throw mean comments about her being plus-sized.I assured Sophie that she was beautiful, she indeed was, and anyone would be lucky to have her. Unlike Brittany, who only had a pretty face, Sophie was beautiful inside and outside. She had a gorgeous face, a stunning body, and an even more beautiful heart.Sophie was so easy to talk to, and her positivity was infectious. She told me about her love of
Humphrey's POV My mind froze in shock. Charlotte and Asher? That was impossible. Charlotte was my best friend, and Asher was...well, Asher was Asher. The thought of them together was unthinkable. After my awkward confession, Charlotte decided to give me a chance. Even though I could tell she was uncomfortable, I wanted to be selfish for once. I wanted to have her, and she seemed to be getting used to it, to use. I had taken her on a date, and I could tell it was entertaining for her and made her happy; she even let me kiss her. How did it all go wrong?I felt like Brittany was telling lies. I wanted to believe she was telling lies, but a part of me couldn't. A part of me believed her even when I didn't want to. I remember the last time I saw Charlotte when she ran off on our date. She had received a call, looked uncomfortable, and was hiding it. She ran off, saying she had something important to take care of, and I wanted to believe it was her mom who called, but it seemed too suspi
Humphrey's POVI grabbed my things and walked towards him angrily after the class was empty. "You bastard!"He was sitting in the back, looking lazy and smug as always. But today, his smirk was aimed at me, and I could feel my anger simmering just below the surface.I strode over to where he was sitting, my feet pounding the floor with "You!" I cursed, my voice low and venomous. "You're the one who's been sniffing around Charlotte, right?"Asher looked up at me, his eyes lazy and unconcerned. "Maybe," he drawled, his smirk growing wider. "You don't even love her. What's your deal? You rejected her; you don't care about her," I blurted out, frustrated, and he raised a brow."Oh, you know about that," he mumbled. "Well, that was expected; you're her best friend, after all," He emphasized best friend, making me remember where I stood in Charlotte's life, and I fisted my palm. I wanted to ram it in his face, but we were in school, and he was the Alpha's son; unfortunately, I could get i
Charlotte's POVI couldn't believe what was happening. Asher, the one who rejected me and took my first time, was standing in front of me, asking me to be his date for the dance. The crowd screamed, chanting my name, urging me to say yes. I felt like I was in a dream, like this was all just some crazy fantasy.But as I looked into Asher's eyes, I saw something there that made my heart skip a beat. It was a genuine smile, a kind gaze, and a sense of sincerity I hadn't expected. Maybe he wasn't just doing this to be nice; he wanted me to be his date.That was what I thought, and for a moment, my heart softened, but then I remembered who Asher was and my position. Because of him, Brittany had spread terrible rumors about me sleeping around, and my friendship with Humphrey was on thin ice.I hesitated momentarily, my mind racing about what this could mean. Why was he publicly asking me out to the dance when he had told me countless times how he despised me? Could this be another one of hi
Charlotte's POVAfter much persuasion from Sophie, we took a bus from school and got to the mall. Sophie looked so excited and happy, and seeing her that way excited me. I didn't have much, but I had enough to spend on a prom dress, and I was sure Mom wouldn't mind. She would be happy and excited for me.As we walked into the mall, Sophie and I tried to find the perfect dresses for the dance. We spent what felt like hours walking around and browsing through racks and trying on different styles, but nothing seemed quite right. That was until we stumbled upon a small boutique tucked away in a corner of the mall.The store was called "Enchanted Evening," and it was like stepping into a fairy tale. The dresses were all unique and exquisite, with intricate details and beautiful fabrics. Sophie and I looked at each other excitedly and knew we had found the right place."Welcome to Enchanted Evening; how may we help you today?" A tall blonde woman walked up to us with a polite smile. It made
Charlotte's POV "ah!" Sophie yelled as her father's hand connected with her face. My eyes widened, and I gasped, standing up. I involuntarily took a few steps backward.Sophie fell to the floor with her eyes on her now red and swollen cheeks as tears fell from her eyes.I stood in shock, watching as Sophie's dad stormed off after slapping her. The sound of the slap still echoed in my mind, and I couldn't believe what I had just witnessed. Sophie's dad was a monster, and I couldn't understand why she stayed with him."Get rid of the girl you brought home and prepare lunch for me," he yelled as he walked away, leaving Sophie in tears.I felt awkward and unsure of what to do. Part of me wanted to stay, and comfort Sophie, but another part of me wanted to get out of there as fast as I could. I was scared he would attack me as well, and my heart was racing, but I couldn't leave my friend on the ground with a swollen face. Sophie noticed my hesitation and approached me, begging me to go wi
Charlotte's POVI walked to the nearest bus station, thinking about what I had just witnessed. As I walked away from Sophie's house, I couldn't shake off the feeling of unease that lingered inside me. The image of Sophie's father yelling and whipping her was etched in my mind, and I couldn't help but feel both angry and helpless. My friend was in danger today and was being assaulted by her father, and all I could do was hide and watch, unable to help or stop him.I quickened my pace, lost in thought until I reached my house. The door opened, and I walked in to smell the heavy scent of food. I was probably making Dinner.As I entered the kitchen, I was taken aback by the sight before me. My mom and Asher stood by the counter, laughing and chatting like old friends. I stood there surprised and frowned.Asher was here? In the kitchen and helping mom with dinner? What was he doing here? And why was my mom being so friendly with him?"Charlotte!" Mom called with a smile, finally noticing m
Charlotte's POVWe were some in the kitchen, and then I turned to him with a serious expression."Asher," I called. "Tell me why you're really here.""Huh," he looked surprised by my sudden question.As I turned to face Asher, I could see the serious expression on his face. I asked him, my voice firm but curious, "What are you really doing here, Asher? What's going on?"Asher took a deep breath, his eyes locked on mine. "Alright, you caught me. I came to convince you to come to the dance with me, Charlotte. I was serious about what I said to the crowd. I know I messed up before, but I can't help how I feel. And I feel like I need to make it right with you."His words took me aback. I hadn't expected him to be so sincere, so genuine. I could see the vulnerability in his eyes, and it made my heart melt. I had been so angry with him for so long that I never realized Asher could have emotions like this."Asher, I...I don't know what to say," I stuttered. "You hurt me so badly before. I do