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Part (1/6)
Prologue:
I do not cry. I do not cry. I do not cry. I do not cry. I do not cry.
Or at least that's what Charlotte tells herself. It's been at least close to two weeks since Cooper cut her out of his life. She apologized a million times. She frickin' covered herself in frosting for him and still nothing. He won't forgive her for keeping Pacific Wellcare a secret and he won't talk to her except to ask for his stuff back, which she won't give back.
Charlotte tried everything and she failed and now she had to get over it. And she was trying, trying to forget him and the only time in her life when everything felt right. The truth is that she's in love with him and will probably always be in love with. But right now she's trying to pretend that she never met him.
But she can't and it makes her sick to her stomach, literally. When she walked into her practice on opening day and smelled the French vanilla coffee, she veered left and promptly made her way to the bathroom to puke into a porcelain toilet bowl.
"Opening day, yay," she said warily, while picking herself off the bathroom floor.