Thread: RP: Revolve [ Horror_Show & last_true_romantic ]

Charlotte was picking up more hours this week, probably by choice because being at home was a little suffocating. Chase seemed to always want her company and had been drilling her with questions all week, it was a little overwhelming. She knew he was vulnerable, emotional from the break up with Kate and trying to make up for missed time, but it was exhausting. She was just trying to manage herself without falling into a break down, she was proud of herself. It was the weekend and she had gone into her shift around two and was closing everything down. She had gotten out of the Starbucks a little after ten and got in her vehicle to drive home. She luckily had a pretty nice economical car, the whole family had purchased it for her, it was a newer Prius, her favorite color . It really did save on gas, with just driving to and from work and doing other random errands she only had to fill up once a month. It was a twenty-minute drive home as the Starbucks was on the other side of the town closer to the local community college. Charlotte had no idea her life was about to change, that her older brother had obsessively invaded her private space to feel closer and had only discovered her deepest darkest secrets. The one person she was always afraid of knowing had found out. She logically didnt assume he would go into her room or specifically grab her external, so she always left it on her desk, she occasionally would put stuff on it, she did have more on there than just journal entries and pictures. Her whole teenage years, all her data, her art, everything was on that brick. She parked, grabbed her belongings and let herself into the house. Her family greeted her and told her left overs were in the fridge, but they were calling it a night as they both worked. She thanked them and headed up to her room to get cleaned up. She would walk into her room to discover a note on her computer, it just said meet me in the tree house. She knew it was Chases handwriting even if it was barely legible. She walked over to her window to peak outside the blinds and curtains to see the tree house was lit even though it was dark, she could see her string lights lit giving it a warm glow and could faintly see him in there. For some reason she felt weird, almost anxious about it and let the curtains fall back. She rubbed her hands over her face. She wanted to get clean because she smelled like coffee, which wasnt bad, but she wanted a fresh change of clothes. She took another quick shower, got dried off and changed into something comfortable, a bright PINK hoodie pulled over a gray layered tank with blue jean shorts . After drying her hair, she figured she would just let it air dry since she would be outside in the cool summer air. The tree house was luckily lined with mesh to keep insects out, the tree house was even insulated with electric outlets. She slipped back on her converse and headed downstairs, she was starving so she grabbed a bottle of water and a packet of pop tarts and headed into the back yard. She quietly walked towards the tree the tree house had been built, she could hear him playing the guitar and singing. She sighed silently and almost felt like going back to her room, as if her body was already realizing something was wrong but she told herself he probably just wanted to bullshit and play for her. So she put the water bottle in her hoodie pocket and bit her packet of pop tarts and started the climb up. He would see he opened the hatch for her to easily crawl up, she scooted up on her but and saw he must have been up here a little while . He had turned on all her string lights and had the windows opened to let in some air. He closed the hatch and she scooted back getting situated. Her wet hair was starting to slowly dry, it had gone everywhere, and she combed it out of her face. He would be able to smell her floral soap and shampoo and even her laundry detergent. .Hey. She breathed softly, letting out a soft exhale as she rubbed her nose awkwardly, shaking her hair back.