BCenterWho Will I Run To ?/B/center
By Brave New Girl
Disclaimer: I own none of the IPASSIONS/I characters, original I do own.
Chapter 1 "What are you doing here?"
Charity Standish is your average 17 year old high school senoir cheerleader. She has friends in high places. She's popular, but not "worship the ground" popular, because she is a sweet girl. Just like every other girl in school she's in love with the most popular boy in school, Jake Phillipe.
He's perfect, blonde hair, blue eyes, not to mention captain of the football team. Can you say a catch. But he only has his ocean deep blue eyes on his girlfriend, Chloe Storms.
Chloe is, of course, the most popular girl in school, but she's not a cheerleader, or in anything for that matter one word to describe her slut. Short skirts, low cut shirts. Yes, most girls wanted to kill her, ever guy wanted to screw her. So, Charity knew Jake was out of the question, but she loved flirting with him.
Today it's a beautiful winter Saturday morning in Harmony, Maine, and what was Charity doing, talking to her closest girlfriend, Riley, while they were watching Spring Break which they taped over the summer talking about almost every guy on there. "Oh my gosh the guy in the brown bathing suit is so freaking hott," Charity said.
"Charity, I think you need to get your eye checks, hun because the one in the blue is just so fiine."
Charity was about to reply to this, but was interuptted when her doorbell was ringing, being the only one in the house she had to get it. "Hold on, I got to get the door," Charity said putting the phone down. "COMING," she said even though they probaly coudn't hear her. When she opened the door she almost died of shock, she was at a loss for words the only she could get out was a shriek, finally she got out "Oh my God."
~*~*@Flashback~*~*@
13 year old Charity Standish was a Camp Genevieve AGAIN. Camp Genevieve is a camp were parents send their kids just to get them out their hair for 5 weeks. Charity had just broken up with her boyfriend of 2 summers. Her eyes were red and puffy from all her crying when suddenly she saw a kleenex being shoved in her face and saw a boy who looked Spanish, with these amazing brown eyes. She smiled weakly at him after she took the kleenex.
"He's a jerk you know," he said making her laugh a little as she nodded."Charity, see I already know your name, I'm Miguel," He said reaching out a to shake.
She took his hand and said,"nice to meet you, Miguel." This was a beginning of a beautiful friendship.
~*~*
They stayed in touch telling each other when they would hook up with someone or break up. They were what we called best friends. They had chances to stay home instead of going to camp, but they went anyway the couldn't wait to see each other. Yes, there was some times where things almost got carried away, just kisses though. No matter how hard it was they fought temptation and kept things strictly platonic.
"Miguel!!!" she said running into his arms giving him a big bear hug. "God, I missed you," she said pulling out of their hug.
"I missed you to hott stuff."
"Shut up. Wait, what are you doing here?"
"Well I was in the neighborhood..."
"Yea right since when is Louisiana and Maine is in the same neighborhood, for real what are you doing here?"
"Oh so you didn't want me to come, oh I see now I'm cramping your style, well I know when I'm not wanted," he said about to leave when Charity grabbed his arm and turned him back to face her. He couldn't hold it in anymore he just started laughing.
"Miguel, if you don't tell me why you're here I'll kick your ass."
"Whoa, Buffy, I just came to tell you you'll see a lot more of me." Charity raised her eyebrow at this statement." I just moved to Harmony Charity." Charity squealed again and pratically jumped on him. "Yo, Charity I kinda can't breathe right now."
"Sorry, hey do you wanna come in."
"As much I like standing out her freezing my ass off, I'll take you up on that offer." She hit his arm, then stepped aside letting him in. "So what have you been doing," he said plopping down on a couch.
"Nothing much I'm just trying to stop flirting with Jake," she said smiling sitting on the couch across from him.
"Bull."
"Why?"
"Bull, because last time you wrote which was a week ago you were all "Jake is sooo hott he has the perfect body"," he said doing his best girlie voce.
"You can always catch me in a lie can't you," she smiling.
"You bet I can baby," he said kissing the air. She threw a pillow at his face. Then he caught it and threw it making it hit her arm. She then threw it back at him, but before it was an all out pllow war she remembered something.
"Shit, I left Riley on the phone hold up," she said running up the stairs into her room and picking up the phone to find the dial tone she though about calling her back, but changed her mind when she remembered Miguel was there, so she went back downstairs, "Miguel, I bet you...." a pillow hit her head before she could finish. "You whore."
That's man-whore to you, babe" he said winking.
"You are so dead," she said jumping on him then hitting him with every pillow she could put her hands on after a while they were in a full out pillow war. After awhile they got tired and Charity was laying on his lap staring at the ceiling
By Brave New Girl
Disclaimer: I own none of the IPASSIONS/I characters, original I do own.
Chapter 1 "What are you doing here?"
Charity Standish is your average 17 year old high school senoir cheerleader. She has friends in high places. She's popular, but not "worship the ground" popular, because she is a sweet girl. Just like every other girl in school she's in love with the most popular boy in school, Jake Phillipe.
He's perfect, blonde hair, blue eyes, not to mention captain of the football team. Can you say a catch. But he only has his ocean deep blue eyes on his girlfriend, Chloe Storms.
Chloe is, of course, the most popular girl in school, but she's not a cheerleader, or in anything for that matter one word to describe her slut. Short skirts, low cut shirts. Yes, most girls wanted to kill her, ever guy wanted to screw her. So, Charity knew Jake was out of the question, but she loved flirting with him.
Today it's a beautiful winter Saturday morning in Harmony, Maine, and what was Charity doing, talking to her closest girlfriend, Riley, while they were watching Spring Break which they taped over the summer talking about almost every guy on there. "Oh my gosh the guy in the brown bathing suit is so freaking hott," Charity said.
"Charity, I think you need to get your eye checks, hun because the one in the blue is just so fiine."
Charity was about to reply to this, but was interuptted when her doorbell was ringing, being the only one in the house she had to get it. "Hold on, I got to get the door," Charity said putting the phone down. "COMING," she said even though they probaly coudn't hear her. When she opened the door she almost died of shock, she was at a loss for words the only she could get out was a shriek, finally she got out "Oh my God."
~*~*@Flashback~*~*@
13 year old Charity Standish was a Camp Genevieve AGAIN. Camp Genevieve is a camp were parents send their kids just to get them out their hair for 5 weeks. Charity had just broken up with her boyfriend of 2 summers. Her eyes were red and puffy from all her crying when suddenly she saw a kleenex being shoved in her face and saw a boy who looked Spanish, with these amazing brown eyes. She smiled weakly at him after she took the kleenex.
"He's a jerk you know," he said making her laugh a little as she nodded."Charity, see I already know your name, I'm Miguel," He said reaching out a to shake.
She took his hand and said,"nice to meet you, Miguel." This was a beginning of a beautiful friendship.
~*~*
They stayed in touch telling each other when they would hook up with someone or break up. They were what we called best friends. They had chances to stay home instead of going to camp, but they went anyway the couldn't wait to see each other. Yes, there was some times where things almost got carried away, just kisses though. No matter how hard it was they fought temptation and kept things strictly platonic.
"Miguel!!!" she said running into his arms giving him a big bear hug. "God, I missed you," she said pulling out of their hug.
"I missed you to hott stuff."
"Shut up. Wait, what are you doing here?"
"Well I was in the neighborhood..."
"Yea right since when is Louisiana and Maine is in the same neighborhood, for real what are you doing here?"
"Oh so you didn't want me to come, oh I see now I'm cramping your style, well I know when I'm not wanted," he said about to leave when Charity grabbed his arm and turned him back to face her. He couldn't hold it in anymore he just started laughing.
"Miguel, if you don't tell me why you're here I'll kick your ass."
"Whoa, Buffy, I just came to tell you you'll see a lot more of me." Charity raised her eyebrow at this statement." I just moved to Harmony Charity." Charity squealed again and pratically jumped on him. "Yo, Charity I kinda can't breathe right now."
"Sorry, hey do you wanna come in."
"As much I like standing out her freezing my ass off, I'll take you up on that offer." She hit his arm, then stepped aside letting him in. "So what have you been doing," he said plopping down on a couch.
"Nothing much I'm just trying to stop flirting with Jake," she said smiling sitting on the couch across from him.
"Bull."
"Why?"
"Bull, because last time you wrote which was a week ago you were all "Jake is sooo hott he has the perfect body"," he said doing his best girlie voce.
"You can always catch me in a lie can't you," she smiling.
"You bet I can baby," he said kissing the air. She threw a pillow at his face. Then he caught it and threw it making it hit her arm. She then threw it back at him, but before it was an all out pllow war she remembered something.
"Shit, I left Riley on the phone hold up," she said running up the stairs into her room and picking up the phone to find the dial tone she though about calling her back, but changed her mind when she remembered Miguel was there, so she went back downstairs, "Miguel, I bet you...." a pillow hit her head before she could finish. "You whore."
That's man-whore to you, babe" he said winking.
"You are so dead," she said jumping on him then hitting him with every pillow she could put her hands on after a while they were in a full out pillow war. After awhile they got tired and Charity was laying on his lap staring at the ceiling