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Who: Eponine and Charlie
When: February 13th, the day after Charlie's 13th birthday
Where: The Arena
Why: Eponine said if she ruined his birthday party, Charlie could come yell at her and get a few free shots in at the arena. She's expecting him to take her up on her offer.
It was only the promise of Charlie that got Eponine out of bed that morning. Throwing on her shoes, smearing her tired eyes with liner, her hair a complete mess, she grabbed a coffee from the dining pavillion before making her way to the arena. She didn't bother to say hello to anyone or anything. All she knew is that by now, Charlie had read her letter. And he probably, without a doubt, hated her for ruining his party. And would never be her friend again.
And that... It stung. Part of her knew it would be for the best. She wouldn't hurt him anymore. But...
But he'd always been there for her. And she didn't want to lose him. Not at the end of the day. There was still that little bit of feeling there that told her, deep inside, maybe she wasn't as hopeless as she thought.
All the same, it was only a matter of time before Charlie arrived and told her he hated her. Welcome to being a teenager, kid.
When: February 13th, the day after Charlie's 13th birthday
Where: The Arena
Why: Eponine said if she ruined his birthday party, Charlie could come yell at her and get a few free shots in at the arena. She's expecting him to take her up on her offer.
It was only the promise of Charlie that got Eponine out of bed that morning. Throwing on her shoes, smearing her tired eyes with liner, her hair a complete mess, she grabbed a coffee from the dining pavillion before making her way to the arena. She didn't bother to say hello to anyone or anything. All she knew is that by now, Charlie had read her letter. And he probably, without a doubt, hated her for ruining his party. And would never be her friend again.
And that... It stung. Part of her knew it would be for the best. She wouldn't hurt him anymore. But...
But he'd always been there for her. And she didn't want to lose him. Not at the end of the day. There was still that little bit of feeling there that told her, deep inside, maybe she wasn't as hopeless as she thought.
All the same, it was only a matter of time before Charlie arrived and told her he hated her. Welcome to being a teenager, kid.