Repunzel

While he was talking to us he hadn’t really focused on my face, which was good I guess, because it meant that I blended into the crowd. But when he saw my face, he stopped dead in his tracks. His jaw dropped, and he shook his head like he couldn’t believe that I was standing right there in front of him.
Vicky, who had become strangely hostile since the unknown guy came up to talk to us, put her hands on her hips and snapped at him, “Yes, yes, we know, she’s beautiful. Stop staring, you’re making her self-conscious.”
He looked at Vicky, then at me again. I couldn’t help but blush.
“Ch-Charlotte,” he stuttered. “Is that you?”
I raised my eyebrows a bit when I answered “Do I know you?”
Of course I didn’t know him; I didn’t know anybody here except Vicky and Amie. Everybody here was a stranger to me. But apparently I wasn’t a stranger to some people.
He seemed hurt by my response. “You don’t recognise me, do you?”
“No, I’m new here. I don’t know anyone.” I stared at him. For the life of me I could not place his face, even though something in the back of my brain was nagging at me. Did I know this boy? No, of course not. I lived in the middle of a forest with my father. No one else. But nothing could excuse the fact that he knew my name. Maybe he had overheard Amie or Vicky ? I asked myself. But the nagging wouldn’t go away, and before I could ask him how he knew my name Vicky linked her arm in mine, snapping me out of my own little world.
“If you’ll excuse us Dominic, we have to get this young lady a timetable of her classes.” She announced, starting to drag me away towards the office.
The boy, Dominic, finally looked away from my face. “Oh, okay… It was good talking to you Victoria,” he added sarcastically, before taking one last look at my face and jogged back over to his group of friends.
“Pfft, what was all that about?” Amie muttered. “Do you know him Charlie?”
And then it hit me. If Dominic had heard Vicky or Amie saying my name, they always call me Charlie, not Charlotte. This boy knew me,
and I was going to find out how.

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