Hello I'm Mrs Fandom! My previous username was Mrs Maggie Alice-Rose Weasley, but since it's been so long since I've used that account and also I've lost all forms of getting it back (i.e email *totally forgot it due to my concussion*). So I'm starting new. This story actually came up months and months ago, while I was watching The Perks of a Wallflower. This is my character Charlotte, she is Charlies twin. It's just my idea, if there are errors, I will clear them up and I'm just really happy to be posting again :)


Charlotte's POV

Charlie barely came out of his room during the summer, then again neither have I. I love my family, don't get me wrong but I feel disconnected with them. Especially after Aunt Helen's funeral, I only attended church with my family on holidays but since then I haven't stepped one-foot in. At home, it was nearly the same, I never came down for dinner, nor breakfast. It's not that I want to stay away from my family but I'm just not hungry anymore.

The only time I truly venture out of my room is at night, no one is awake so it's a lot more peaceful. I'd go out of the house, and go to the nearby Walmart, buy a lot of hair bleach and toner. It took me a month and a half but finally my hair, which was honey brown, is now pure white and still healthy. I decided I wanted to buy all the colors that were bright and vibrant. I couldn't go into the Walmart since they didn't have the colors I wanted, I went into a beauty store a little closer to my house and bought seven medium size tubs of vegan hair dye (red, orange, yellow, green, blue, indigo and violet). After I came home, I sat in front of my vanity, slowly started to take each section of my white hair and dying each small long section different color, wrapping foil around each color. As I did each section, my mind went to thinking of upcoming junior year.

I would be starting as a freshman like Charlie, but because of the surprising high IQ, I have I skipped a few years. I knew my sister and my two closest friends would be graduating this year and it saddens me to see my friends leave but there isn't anything I can do about it. My brother will meet Sam and Patrick, they'll make him feel welcome I hope. It'll be good for him…at least I hope so. While I waited for the dye to set in my hair, I thought of their reactions (that being Sam, Patrick, Charlie, my family), I could see my mother and father a little upset, my sister would be the same mean sister. I'm pretty sure Charlie and Sam would love it. But then again Charlie is my twin brother thankfully fraternal, but who knows. Sam is like a sister more to me than my blood sister, she would ask me how long it took and how much she wish she could do it. Patrick, he's tricky, he'd go all sweet and then try to and I quote here "taste the rainbow."

To be honest, since I started high school three years ago, I've had a crush on him. Even when he was popular, but not for that reason. Mostly because he didn't treat me like a nuisance, and was even kinder when I talked to just him and not with his friends around. He's been secretly dating Brad, the quarterback, for almost a year. Only they don't go out on real dates, they just fool around at parties. It hurts my heart when I see him unhappy, but it's nothing I can do about it. I'm not male. I saw the timer go off for me to wash out the dye from my hair, which I did carefully. After seeing all the excess come off, I conditioned my hair with rose oil. It didn't take long to clean it out, I wrapped a towel around my hair and went back to my room. I laid out my clothes for next week which is the start of school. Ugh some days I wish our schools opened like Canada, in September. It was almost the same outfits as last year, black tank tops or t-shirts, my big over sized black hoodie, black or blue jeans, white socks and converse. I threw in some black dresses with the usual. I didn't lack color, the outfits just felt safe and comfortable. I checked the time and saw it was only one in the morning. I groaned and grabbed my copy of volume one of Fullmetal Alchemist. Sleep doesn't come easy to me, if I really wanted to I'd go on my laptop my dad bought me for passing all my academic studies last year. But no one would be online, they're all asleep or at a party. My heart tugged thinking Patrick might be on but I dismissed it, I opened my book and relaxed into my overly fluffed pillows enjoying the story.