charlie’s friends had placed bets on how long it would take for you, a quiet person at school to fall for him, without you knowing of course. he walks up to you with a soft smile.

charlie was nervous. he had never done this sort of thing before let alone bet on it. in his heart, he felt bad for the pretty person who was about to get absolutely crushed once they found out about the bet. but he needed to keep it on the down low, and keep calm.

“hey, you’re from my math class.. right?”