Charlie and Lola
When Charlie returns from Paris after college, Lola decides that she absolutely doesn't like his girlfriend. However, she is in no position to judge, as she is in love with her childhood friend Soren Lorense, who lived with her while Lola's mother volunteered in Haiti, but cannot bring herself to admit it to him. Incredibly around the same time, Marv, Charlie's best friend and who was platonically in love with Lola during their childhood, also returns from college in Toronto, Canada. And just to add even more to the cake, as if things weren't horrible enough, Lotta, who was Charlie's first crush, returns to town after five years without news.
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“Nada é mais difícil de suportar do que uma série de dias bonitos.” - Goethe.
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“'Ahem, sound, sound. Hello, my dear readers. Yes, I'm recommending 2 fanfics in the same week. Deal with it. I'm here, on this wonderful night, to recommend a fic that took me back in time, to my little 5/6 year olds, to when I loved the cartoon "Charlie and Lola". Yes, those blond brothers who were on Cultura and Discovery Kids, who you loved so much. I, as a fool, came to this fanfic for two reasons; 1: Because, as I said, I simply LOVED Charlie and Lola, like, it was my favorite cartoon, if not to this day. 2: Because, as I'm a muggle, I only read half of the synopsis (yes, now I've read it in full), and I thought this fic was Charlie x Lola. Yes, I'm a mentally ill person who shipped Charlie and Lola before I even knew what shipping meant, because, in my naive 5-year-old mind, boys got girls and IT'S OVER! Like, it doesn't matter what relationship people are, it could even be Son x Mother, I asked myself; "Is there a man? Is there a woman?" If so, that's it. PERFECT SHIP! If you had a childhood, you've already watched Charlie and Lola, and since you entered the world of fanfics, you've always wanted a fic about them. THEN LOOK AT THIS! Like, this fic was my dream come true, apart from Marv x Lola *sad face because you can't use emojis in recommendations*. Well, what I want to say, in short, is; READ OR JACK FROST WILL FREEZE YOUR NOSE *psychopathic happy face*”
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