Facetime Rumors

                                    

                                          
Disclaimer: still no hate to Cynthia, she's a stunning woman who I love very much. ALSO, ALL OF THIS IS MADE UP!!!
                          
Charli's POV
                          
I woke up, with my phone on my chest and the covers pushed down to the end of my bed. I suddenly remembered what happened last night and a smile spread across my face. I looked around and remembered that I wasn't in LA anymore. The smile on my face faded. 
                          
I shoved my covers off entirely and looked around my room. It hadn't been touched since I left for the Bahamas. I trudged downstairs to find my parents sitting at the table with a lot of Dunkin.
                          
My dad smiled when he saw me. "I know your sad about LA, so we bought you four iced coffees. They're supposed to last the whole day Charli so don't drink them all at once." I chuckled at my dads comment and grabbed one. 
                          
"Thank you," I said taking a sip of the perfectly cold coffee. My mom looked at me with regretful eyes. 
                          
"It's okay Mom, I get it," I said trying to reassure her. 
                          
"I know, I just feel bad," My mom said, twiddling her thumbs.
                          
"Don't, I'm actually very happy," I explained. My parents didn't ask me anything, they just gave each other a look. I walked back upstairs to my room. I decided to pick it up and go live on Instagram. 
                          
I talked with fans and answered their questions. When I was finished it was around lunch time. I walked downstairs to see my parents spreading out Chick-Fil-A on the island. I sat down on one of the booths. 
                          
My dad handed me my favorite order from the restaurant and I gobbled down every last bite. My family ate in silence, hence we were all enjoying our food. After I finished I placed my things in the sink and washed my hands. 
                          
I felt my mom put a hand on my shoulder. "Your dad and I will be gone for a bit, stay safe okay?" 
                          
I laughed. "Don't worry, Cynthia can't get me here," I joked. 
                          
My mom gave me the death stare. "Okay okay, I'll be safe. Promise," I held out my pinkie to my mom. She wrapped her around mine and gave me a kiss on the forehead. My mom and dad left leaving me in the house alone. I decided I would call Avani.
                          
Bebe 🦋
                          
Hey, wanna ft?
                          
Yes please!
                          
Ok I'll call u

                          
I called Avani's number and she picked up immediately.
                          
"We all miss you!" She crooned over the phone. 
                          
"I miss you too," I replied smiling into the phone. 
                          
"Chase has been nonstop talking about you. But anyways how are you?" She asked. 
                          
"I'm good. My parents are babying me, but whatever," I groaned. 
                          
"That sucks. Dix feels bad though. She won't shut up." 
                          
"Haha. It's cool. I get where she's coming from." 
                          
"Yeah. Let's do a Group FaceTime later today, like call Thomas's computer and we can all talk, does that sound cool?" Avani asked.
                          
"I would love that." I answered excitedly. "I should go though, I need to unpack."
                          
"Okay, love you bebe."
                          
"Love you too Avani. Tell Chase I miss him," I requested. 
                          
"Okay. Bye!" 
                          
"Bye!" Avani's hung up the phone. 
                          
I laid in my bed, missing my friends and the warm weather. I looked outside at the snow falling from the sky and sighed. This was going to be a long three weeks. 
                          
I grabbed my suitcases and started unpacking. While I was unpacking my first one I noticed a piece of paper. I unfolded it and read the message written upon the piece of paper. 
                          
Charli,
Hi, it's chase. I don't know if I've already told you, but I wanted to say that I love you. I'm sorry it took to long for me to say it, but I do. Please stay safe and don't answer any phone calls or messages. I love you with my whole heart. ♡︎♡︎♡︎
-Chase
                          
He drew little hearts at the end of the message which made me smile. I continued to unpack, shoving things in wrong drawers. I heard my phone ringing and went over to check it. It was an unknown number. 
                          
My first reaction was to ignore it, like Chase said, but I was curious. It didn't have to be a crazy Cynthia, it could actually be someone with good intentions. So I answered the call. 
                          
"Hello?" I asked. 
                          
"Hey. It's Cynthia." Sh*t. 
                          
"What do you want?" I deadpanned. 
                          
"I wanted to say, I'm sorry about scaring you. It wasn't my intentions, I swear," she tried to cover up her story.
                          
"Fine whatever. But seriously, why are you calling?" I asked again. 
                          
"Okay, I know you love Chase, but I wanted to let you know about his past. He's not a good guy."
                          
"Just because your relationship ended poorly doesn't mean mine will."
                          
"I know, but just listen okay?" She begged. 
                          
"Fine. You have five minutes." I answered sternly. 
                          
"His past four relationships, ended and went to hell. I'm sure you know of the cheating rumors?" She took by me not answering that I didn't. "Anyway, there were a bunch of rumors going around that he cheated on his girlfriend before me with two other girls. He used the past three. And! People have proof that he's just using you." 
                          
"He's a bad person. You have to trust me Charli," Cynthia said. 
                          
"I don't have proof, so for all I know, your just saying these things just to get back with him," I pointed out. 
                          
"I'm not I swear. Charli you have to believe me," she said again. 
                          
"I'll send you proof." With that Cynthia hung up the phone. About a minute later, I got a text of a video of Chase confessing to cheating. 
                          
I called Cynthia again. "That's so fake. He'd never. He's the sweetest human I know," I said.
                          
"I heard he tried to get into Avani's pants, when she's clearly with Anthony," she smacked her lips together.
                          
"That's a lie all around. I will not believe this."
                          
"Fine, dont believe me. But if you really wanna know, just search '#blackking' on Twitter." Cynthia hung up the phone again, leaving me speechless.
                          
Twitter had ruined my relationship once, and I wasn't going to let it happen again. I set my phone down and tried to get my mind off of it. But Cynthia's words rattled around in my brain. I finally gave in and searched the hashtag on twitter. 
                          
There were over a thousand videos of Chase doing bad things. I scrolled through a few. Things that I thought he'd never do, were right before my eyes. 
                          
I still couldn't tell if it was fake or not...


                          
I'm so sorry this chapter is so short! The next chapter will be better I promise! Also, this is all fake so no hate to anyone. I love Chase with my whole heart and I believe he'd never do any of this. And I know it sucks but whatever. 
                          
This is our 30th chapter! Around ten more to go, unfortunately. I love you all! 🦋💕✨
                          
Word count: 1213 words