SOOOO SORRY! I DID NOT DIE! I AM STILL HERE! Okay, it wasn't that long. But, if it was for you I AM SORRY!
DISCLAIMER: I no own HoA. Only Charlotte.
Fabian's P.O.V.
"Hi," she extended her arm towards me, "My names Charlotte."
"Uh, Fabian," I was still a little shocked about who this roommate was. A girl. This could be good or bad. Or awkward. Either way…
"Well," Jerome smirked, "I think we should all let little Fabian 'bond' with his lovely new roommate."
I glared at Jerome and Alfie as the laughed themselves out of the room. The girls giggled their way up as well, but they weren't as much as a threat to me.
"Uh…" I could see Charlotte was extremely confused.
"Just ignore them, I'll show you my, I mean, our, room," I led her down the hallway, walking stiffly.
When I creaked open the door, her voice came suddenly from behind me, "I'll sleep on the couch."
Did I look that mad? I'm probably giving a really bad impression right now…
"No, it's fine, Charlotte, I guess I wasn't expecting someone like…you…to be my roommate."
"You mean a girl?"she was already unpacking her stuff, "I won't bother you Fabian, really. I'll stay out of your way."
That promise was short lived. It was broken when I found her crying about a phone call telling her that her sister had been killed in a car crash. We sort of opened up to each other that night. It's like we were two pieces that just…fit. We went on like that for a while. Doing all our school work together, sitting together, practicing guitar together. We were never officially an item, but everyone assumed, even us. It wasn't long until we had our first kiss, under an oak tree in the woods. It was really random, spontaneous, all of a sudden. We were doing our science project that we had been paired up to complete. I don't even remember how it happened. But obviously it did. We never told anyone. But again, they guessed. Maybe it was the way we couldn't stop smiling when we got back, even when we were told Victor had to cook for us that night.
Then one day, everything changed. Charlotte got upset, I don't know why. She didn't want to practice guitar anymore. She sat and stared at a wall. She wouldn't talk to me. She stayed up late that night. Just sat in bed in the dark, staring at me.
Then she was gone.