This is the first chapter of my fanfic series. Each chapter focuses on a specific Glee Project couple/character, in this chapter's case; Charlyn. The stories don't really tie together... but this was a lot easier then making several different fanfics. I also suck at making introductions, so I tend to just cut straight to the drama and this will be the case in every chapter.
Also; in several chapters something known as "the paradise" will be referenced. The paradise is basically an abandoned theatre where the characters go to sing. Like Glee; a lot of the times a character will randomly burst into song too... so don't be surprised when this happens.

Enjoy!
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BzzzzBzzz!

I lazily reach a hand over to the phone on my bedside table. "Ugh..." I moan.

BzzzzBzzz!

I lift my phone off of the bàn and flip it open, "Hello?"

"Ch-ch-charlie...?" The voice through the phone whispers.

I almost bolt straight out of giường when I hear her voice. "Aylin!" I exclaim. "What's going on...? Why are bạn calling me so early?"

Aylin's voice is shaky, "I need... I need someone to talk to..." She paused briefly. "C-c-can bạn come over...?"

I gulp slightly, "Yeah, of course."

"Thanks Charles, you're the best."

The connection dies and I try to process what's going on. It's not like Aylin to just randomly call... especially not THIS early in the morning. Was she in trouble? Did something happen? Is something going on right now? Why was her voice so shaky...?

I get dressed and leave my apartment. I feel like I should call her again, hoặc text her... anything to figure out why she sounded so distressed.

I drive to Aylin, Lily and Nellie's place and knock on the door. "Aylin!" I call.

The door opens, standing there; Aylin... the girl I've loved for years.

"Aylin..." I begin.

She throws her arms around me, not allowing me to speak a word. "Charlie..." She cries. She lets out long... saddened sobs.

"What the hell happened...?"

She looks up slightly and into my eyes. Her perfect face is drained of almost all colours, her tears pour down her face like a waterfall and she looks at me with eyes that literally break my heart.

She sniffles a little, "P-pr-promise me... bạn won't tell anyone...?"

I nod; "I won't. I swear."

Aylin takes a deep breath and looks at me, she holds back tears... "I'm pregnant,"

And at that moment; I swear I just Mất tích myself.