Author's Note: I am going to take the attention I am getting for some self promotion. I didn't expect these to be so popular. However there is a poll on my profile to explain the entire thing. If you have a discord and want to join a writing server. Send me a request, it's for fanfiction readers/writers a like. My tag is XoMissDaisy oX#9262. I don't know how many of these I am going to do but I am trying to do as many as I can and in a random order as well. Wherever inspiration hits first.
Pairing: Charlotte/Daisy (OC) (for guest)
Rating: T for like swearing and maybe suggested smut, who knows with me..
You clicked on this for my lesbians, right? I don't own any of the Knockouts, Divas or anyone involved..I wish I did though..(except my OC if I use her)
Charlotte's POV
Reunion
My body shivered in discontent as another strong breeze pierced through my body, the snow was falling at a decent pace which caused me to groan. Why does it have to really start snowing right as I am out and about? I don't have to work today so I was going to take this opportunity to do some more last minute Christmas shopping. But before that, I am going to walk down the block to Starbucks and grab my usual Mocha. Hopefully the line isn't too long, I don't have the patience for it today. My walk was very short and it was refreshing to be out of that cold, I have a feeling it won't be long until the roads become icy and it's going to be a bitch to drive back. There was about three people in front of me as my eyes scanned the Christmas decor around the cafe. It wasn't too crowded and some of the people in here as usually here whenever I come in. My eyes caught sight of a female sitting alone with a coffee in her hand and a tablet in front of her. But there was something about her that seemed all too familiar, I can't place my finger on it. I decided to ignore it because the line was starting to go down, thank god. "Char?" A voice called out as I turned to the left to see who the owner belonged to. It was that brunette that I noticed earlier but that voice, I know it from somewhere..
She was about my height with the brightest hazel eyes I have seen, and long, dark brown hair that was curled at the edges. Wait a second.. I know that face. The more I thought about it, the more that my heart started beating. Was it really her? "Daisy?" The brunette nodded confirming my suspicious as my eyes skimmed her over once again, man.. she hasn't changed a bit aside from the hair. I remember it being the prettiest shade of auburn last time I saw her. "It's been a while huh?"
"Yeah over four years." It has really been that long since we had seen or spoken to each other. It felt like an eternity. She gave me a small smile. "You still look beautiful, Char." That caused my cheeks to become a little bit heated, she was so direct in her conversations. One of the many little things I love about her. Daisy Sanders was a woman I just so happened to meet whenever I went to visit my father at work about seven years ago. My father runs a production company and that means he works with a lot of young models and aspiring actresses. Daisy happened to be one of those girls he was working with that day and I remember being blown away at first glance. I didn't talk to her at all but her eyes would occasionally dart over as I watched the shoot with Dad. One thing I can compliment him on is that he always finds some pretty ones. Once they were done, Ric had asked her to come over to us and introduced me to her. Somehow after a day of talking, I ended up waking up in her bed. I was never the type of girls to have one night stands but somehow she charmed me into it, I never regretted it. We became friends with benefits for a short amount of time before we started dating. "Earth to Charlotte, you are next in line." The snapping of fingers were heard as I managed to snap out of my thoughts and focus on my attention to Daisy. What did she say? Oh, I can finally order. The brunette got beside me and leaned onto the counter. "Allow me. One Blonde Peppermint White Chocolate Mocha, isn't that right?"
"Umm.. yeah. You don't have too." That makes my stomach do flips, figuratively of course. It gives me an indescribable feeling knowing that Daisy can remember some small details about me. She knows what I always get here. The older woman shrugged her shoulders and proceeded to pull out her credit card to pay for my order. "Thanks. How long have you been back.." It was over four years ago whenever Daisy had gotten the opportunity of a lifetime, she had moved to Los Angeles to pursue her dreams to be on the big screen. I had always supported her and it was the hardest thing to watch her leave. We were originally thought that we could handle the long distance but decided against it at the least second. We broke up and my heart had never been the same. The communication stopped right whenever she moved away, I never got a called or text. I assumed that she moved on, I still am not sure about anything to do with her.
"About a month, I am going to working some more with Ric again." It kind of hurts that she hasn't be back for a little bit now and hasn't bother to try and get in touch with me. Maybe she assumed the same that I did, I don't want to get all personal straight away. I am sure that someone like hers has found her perfect match. It wasn't me. The clerk finally brought my mocha to me, I hadn't responded in a good minute. Why am I struggling to have a normal conversation? "You don't have to be anywhere for awhile, do you?"
Why is she asking me that? "Um, not really no. All I have to do today is some Christmas shopping. Why?"
"If you aren't in a hurry, would you like to join me? I was about to go get something for lunch. It would give us some time to catch up, it's been far too long." Do I want to spend time with her now? After all this time, do I really want to get involved with her again only to have my heart broken? At least one thing that I can say is that, Daisy never meant to hurt me. She had suggested that I come with her, we could live together. Sometimes, I wish I would have said yes however with school, and Dad's health..I needed to stay here. "Char? You alright."
God damn it Charlotte, can you please hold yourself together for two minutes and respond to her. "Fine. Fine. I am okay." Way to sound like an idiot, now she is going to totally be suspicious of me. "I would love too." Is this a date? Do I look okay enough to go out with her? Man, I am overreacting to the smallest of things, it's just lunch with an old friend. That friend just so happens to be my ex girlfriend, who I might still love. You never forget first loves. Daisy gave me another one of her signature grins as she slung her bag over her shoulder. The more we walked together, the more I caught myself looking over at her. She's like a fine wine, only looks better with age. If I can recall correctly she should be about thirty one or so but probably could pass for a young college kid. She is five years older than I am. "God, you are so beautiful.." Motherfucker, that was suppose to stay in my head and not blurt it out loud like a complete dumbass. Way to go, Charlotte.
"Hm, you say something?" Oh thank god, she didn't seem to hear me.
"The snow is beautiful." It would be even prettier if I wasn't walking around in it, that's for sure. Watching movies all day while driving a cup of hot cocoa would be ideal for me, I am just going to hope that I don't end up getting sick because of this. Finally after about another minute of occasional awkward glances, I decided to ask a question. "Where are you taking me?"
"A restaurant fit for a Queen, your majesty." It was a simple response but it was another one that made me blush, she does this so effortlessly too. That was something that she would always call me, my nickname only to her. I won't never allow anyone else to you it. We always joked that I was the Queen and she was my knight in shining armor. God, all those old feelings are starting to creep up inside me. Of course, I should have figured that she would have took me to my favorite place in the city, and expensive too. Dad and I come here at good bit as well. We took our seats and quickly decided on our orders. There was some small talk here and there but I could tell that there was slight awkward tension between us. That was obvious, I can barely look over at her without staring like an idiot. "Char, tell me what has being going with you."
"Well, I had just graduated from the University back in June with my Masters in Business and Marketing and now I am working for Levasque." Daisy nodded her head in understanding as she was attentively listening to whatever I had to say. "Took a year or so longer than I expected but with Father's health being bad recently, I could only study part-time."
"I hope Ric is doing better, he is a stubborn old man; I know where you get it from." The brunette let out a little chuckle as I snickered in response.
"He is doing fine now thankfully."
"That's great, I always liked your father." Oh let me tell you, he adored Daisy. That was one of his best girls and whenever he found out we were dating, he wanted me to wife her up immediately. He treated her like family and probably still will to this day. "That was one of the reasons, I came back was for Ric." So the brunette has multiple reasons for coming back, do I ask what the other ones are? What if I am one of them? My heart would explode.
"Have you seen him yet?" This is giving me an idea and this way, I could see her beautiful face at least one more time.
"No."
"Well, this weekend, Ric likes to hold a huge party before Christmas. You know how he is, so maybe you would like to come with me?" Daisy didn't need to give me an immediate verbal response for me to know that she accepts my invitation. That again makes me heart beat as I reminisce about all those years back. Her hand covered over mine lightly as I looked back into her hazel eyes. Something tells me it wasn't fate that brought us together, I think Daisy might have planned it from the start and..I am okay with that.
"I would love too if that meant I get to see you again."
