Charlie stood at his front door, rocking back and forth on her heels slightly as she waited for her best friend to come and answer the door. Though, his greeting wasn’t one she had exactly hoped for and to be quite honest, it made her chest twang uncomfortably and feel incredibly unwanted. “Sorry, I’ll just——Go.” She muttered and almost as quickly as she arrived, she spun around on her heels and headed back to the car. This was a stupid idea.
Jamie looked how the blonde walked towards the truck, not sure what to do since he didn’t mean to be rude towards her. The raven walked down the porch quite fast, grasping her wrist to stop her before he stood in front of her. “Don’t go, you’re my Patrick. I didn’t mean it in a bad way.” He mumbled, cupping her cheeks softly. “Just come inside, you don’t have to leave.”