Continuing the rest of it. Once again, i would like some reply's! It gets me going.
"Nothing. It's ridiculous." he said as she shook his head.
Walking towards her Charlie held her breath since coming closer to her, not because of his odor but because she was shy. Leaning on the lockers next to her, he looked up and tried to think.
"Come on. It can't be that bad?" nudging him as if she was one of his guy friends.
"I don't know if it's the best thing to do. Especially in the situation I'm in." he mumbled as he really thought about it.
"Just tell me. I promise I won't say anything." she nudged him again with her elbow.
"Promise?" he asked her.
"I promise I won't tell anyone. Even if it is the stupidest thing ever." Charlie said as she raised her hand as if she was taking a vow.
"Now, you can't say anything-" Cedric now faced her.
"Come on you big coward! It can't be that big! It's not like your digging up a body!" Charlie was getting impatient.
"Give me your hand." he said.
Charlie was taken back by this question but tried to look cool, rolling her eyes while her cheeks started to burn red. She gave him her hand as he placed it on his chest. Charlie was quick to pull back, "Oi, oi, oi, mate! What are you doing?" she almost yelled out in surprise. Keeping a grip on her hand, he moved closer to her, keeping Charlie's hand on his chest by his heart. Charlie pulled back more as she started to laugh, but he just moved closer and closer to her. "Cedric you're all sweaty!" she said. Her face was now red and the butterflies in her stomach were going off.
Gently pulling her hand away from her, "This is how I do my promises!" he explained. Charlie laughed, "Not with your friends you don't!" she said. "That's because they're my mates. But if it's with a girl, it's a different story. It's more of the matters of the heart." Cedric responded back as he kept her hand by his heart.
Staring down at her eyes, Charlie rolled her eyes because she was too shy to look at him and said in a dull tone, "Fine. Matters of the heart." Cedric smiled at her, "Good. No repeat after me." he said.
"After me." Charlie responded.
"No not that!" he told her.
"No not that." she repeated after him.
"Stop it Charlie." getting impatient.
"Stop it Charlie." she laughed at him, "You said repeat after you!" trying to be difficult.
"Fine I did say that but just- just do it or else you're hand is going to be all wet from my sweat!" Cedric said as he smirked.
Charlie quickly pulled away and was able get her hands free, "Ew! Your gross! Take a shower!" she teased him.
"Come on Charlie! Just do it!" he pleaded with her. Charlie stopped when she realized he was serious. Charlie gave a big sigh, and slowly placed her hand on his chest by his heart. Placing his hand over hers, he looked down at her with those eyes. Making Charlie fell little since he was so tall. "This is a promise to my friend," Cedric said. Charlie followed after him, "This is a promise to a friend."
"The things that he's about to say, is of matters of the heart." Cedric.
"The things that he's about to say, is of matters of the heart." Charlie.
"If the promise is written, or told by the lips of mine," Cedric.
"If the promise is written or told by the lips of mine," Charlie.
"Then the matters of the heart has been broken and all trust has been vanished." he quickly said.
"Then the matter of the heart has been broken and all trust has been vanished. Okay, I got it. Now tell me!" she said trying not to sound impatient.
"Okay, here goes nothing." he said as he exhaled.
The room was silent for a while, Charlie didn't want to push him into saying it. Giving him room to say what he wanted to say, she realized that he was really serious.
Cedric kept his gaze down at her, as he slowly said, "I've always wanted to go flying on my broom in the middle of the night!" in a serious tone.
Charlie gave him a death glare and started to laugh. Pushing him down on the bench to sit down, with the one hand on his chest she burst out in laughter.
"What's so funny?" he asked her.
"Cedric! I thought it was going to be something really crazy! Something totally nuts! And all I got was something so minor!" she said to him.
"But it is! It's a crazy idea but-" he tried to explain.
"Then fly on you're damn broom. No one can tell you what to do! Go out in the middle of the night and fly." Charlie said as she told him with courage. "Cedric, you're suppose to have fun while you're young! You not suppose to care about rules while you're young! This is the time to just do it." placing her hands on his shoulders. "You're not taking this seriously are you?" he said in a hurtful tone. Charlie shook her head, "Cedric, you made me put my hand on your sweaty body, you made me repeat some beautifully said words, and the results was something that was so little! Cedric I'm taking this serious in a sense that you don't have wish for it. You can just do it!"
"You know I can't do it!" Cedric quickly responded.
"Why not Cedric? God, you've got the whole world ahead of you and you haven't done it yet-" she asked him.
"I'm Head boy! I have obligations to my job! I can't just do what I want! I have standards that I have to meet. People expect a lot from me." he said as he stood up and walked to his locker with disappointment.
Charlie knew he was right, there weren't much rebellious things Cedric could do. Which only brought her spirit down. Remaining silent she didn't know what else to say.
"I can't just start a fight because I feel like it! I can't just terrorize students I don't like. I can't even walk around in my boxers even I feel like it." he told her. Charlie suddenly blurt out a "Ha!" covering her mouth, trying not to laugh. "What?" Cedric asked her as he walked up to her, "You already did that. Remember?" she said in a quiet tone. Cedric nodded his head in disappointment, "Oh yeah." he said while looking away in embarrassment. Then he said, "I've always imagined myself doing something that would shock everyone!" he told her, "How's that?" she asked him.
"I don't know how? I just want to something so sinister, so bad, so . . . "
"Evil!" Charlie finished it off with a deep dark voice.
"Evil that people would see I'm not always nice. I want them to see that I have a bad side too."
"How sinister do you want it to be?" she asked him, Cedric thought about it as he gazed deep in to her eyes, "I want it to be so bad that, my father would be furious." Charlie nodded and made a serious face, "Now, how furious would he be?" she asked him in a concerned but steady tone. Cedric now started to whisper, "So bad that I would hurt him and the people around me. I want to prove to myself that I don't have to always do the right thing. That even I can make big mistakes and I'm not what people make me out to be. Especially . . . " he stopped when he saw Charlie gave a small frown. Cedric quickly smiled "You better go before my father comes back in."
Straightening herself back up placing her hands in her jeans of her pocket, she gave him one more look at his face then at his body, realizing again that he didn't have a shirt on. Charlie's face turned a bright red and looked right at him. Cedric stood there with a grin and his eyebrow cocked, "What?" he asked her. Again Charlie averted her eyes, "Nothing!" she simply said, but Cedric knew, "What? You can't handle me with my shirt off in a boy's locker room? But you can handle me without my trousers in a big crowd?"
Charlie now gave him the death glare, turned around and walked out. However, she turned back around, "One more thing," she asked him. Seeing that his hands were at his trousers, she turned back around, "Never mind!" she quickly said. Cedric however, was quick to catch up to her before she turned around, "What is it?" he asked. Charlie said, "How did you know it was me?" Cedric gave a small pause, "Well . . . " trying to figure out how to say it to her, "When you walk I can hear your ankles click."
Charlie's jaw dropped, "You can hear that? I thought it was just me!" she told him. Shaking his head while looking at her feet, "You have small feet, but your ankles do make a lot of sound." telling her. Her jaw was still dropped, "You freak of nature!" she teased him, "No, you're the freak! I've never heard anyone's ankle click when they walk." he added on. Charlie just shook her head with a smile on her face, "Alrighty! Whatever you say!" she said and walked out.
Leaving him in the locker room alone, he inhaled, "And I can smell you." he said to himself.