Charlie smiled a little and let out a breath before getting out of the car. He went straight to his room to get a clean set of clothes before going to shower. He decided on some shorts and a tank top. He wasn't going to leave the house anytime soon so the clothes didn't matter and it was June.
He took his time in the shower, just letting everything wash away. The adrenaline was wearing off so he was starting to hurt. The fight was definitely a bad idea. At least the black eye didn't look that bad yet. He headed to the kitchen as soon as he felt like he might be able to talk.