Biting her lip, she swung her leg back and forth like a toddler swinging their legs at the edge of a bed. Everyone has a certain talent and Charlotte is still trying to find hers. She didn't know where that had out her, category wise of course. Leon draws, she never even asked to look at any of his drawings and actually that was the first time she actually peeked interest in what He was doing. She didn't like but, she want going to complain. Running her hand through her hair, she always went to her smokes for a stress reliever or just a way to clear her mind. But, she really didn't see a chance to do that, and she was trying to quit but, it is a hard process. Whenever she does get the opportunity to smoke she always hesitates and ends up not doing anything.
She had her parents to blame, she never had gotten adopted she didn't want to. Whenever she was about to she always gave the worst first expression by doing drugs and when she was high enough she'd act her craziest. Even her foster parent told her that those drugs might kill her and she didn't care. Basically, anything that will make her believe that everything in the world was perfect, was a lot better.
Maybe she did need a hobby. She was a little confused at the compliment he had given her, was he lying? "You don't look so bad yourself." She mumbled after he had started to walk towards the car. She got up and and began to wonder why she hated Leon so much, was there really a reason? Of course there was a reason, she wouldn't yell and argue with him constantly if she didn't. But, what was that reason? Sure they were in bed together at times but, she still didn't understand where that put their relationship. Well, everything seems to be staying the same, and she wouldn't dare question it. She actually liked where they are now. Shaking the thought about their relationship out of her mind for the moment she walked towards the door on the passengers side, opened it, and got in.