Is It Meant To Be (Under major editing again)

Chapter 49

Nicole's P.o.v (You're welcome)

I paced back and forth as I was waiting for Chelsey to tell me this so called good news that she has for me. I haven't had good news in a while, and now I'm kinda nervous getting it from Chelsey Rae, the girl who always has something bad happening to her.

I started to look around, but I didn't see her, so I checked my phone, but there wasn't any messages from her. I sighed in defeat and looked up. I knew that this bitch was pranking me! There's no way that she has good news with her kind of luck. 

Suddenly I felt a light tap on my shoulder causing me to turn around quickly and without thinking, punch the person. It's a reflex to touching me without me knowing. That's why my old boyfriend Fred had so many bruises. Hahaha, love hurts...him. I looked at the person more clearer and saw that it was no Chelsey, but it was Kilo. Let me refresh your memory a bit. 

So Kilo is the hot boy with the annoying thief of a sister named Layla and runs his hand through his hair based on his emotions. Also I kinda have a crush on him, and these days I see him around, but I usually just carry on with my day because I don't have time for bringing out my old Nicole for him.

"Are you okay?" I asked with concern, but somehow a laugh escaped my lips. There goes my shot at being nice. "Yeah, I was okay until you laughed." He said with a small grin before getting up on his own. "So how's my favorite avoider doing?" He asked with a smirk, but I was confused. What does he mean by...ohh... "I didn't mean to avoid you, it just happened." I said in defense, but he didn't say anything, he just stared at me.

"What?" I asked in disgust even though I felt the opposite since he's looking at me. He blinked and scrunched up his eyebrows. "Oh sorry, it's just that your hair...it's red." He said making me touch my hair and blush. "Oh...you don't like it." I said in disappointment, but he quickly protested, "No no, I love it, but not on you. You should've died it brown, I think I would've liked that more better on a hot girl like you." And here comes the fireworks. I blushed noticing that he was referring to the old Nicole and not knowing it. Remember, my natural hair color was brown until my mom died it purple and blue. I sighed and said, "Yeah..." remembering the memories. Oh shit! I almost cried infront of him! I sucked in my tears and said, "Well, I'm waiting for a friend, so if you want to go, you can go. I know how your little sister is, and trust me when I say that you shouldn't take your eyes off of her for a minute." He frowned and breathed, "Oh geez, I left my wallet at home...Gotta go! I'll talk to you later!" I laughed and yelled, "Alright, bye!" as he ran away. Layla is probably already at the store with his wallet by now. The thought made me laugh harder. Maybe it wouldn't be so bad trying to be her friend, she makes my new Nicole come out unlike her brother.

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The next day

I woke up feeling like shit since I hate waking up on a school day. I hope my dad's not home because I don't want to fight him when I'm trying to have a good day. Yesterday Chelsey told me that her and William are a thing now, so I started to get happy and jealous at the same time. Gosh, she's a perfect angel that gets anything she wants.

Chelsey's P.o.v

"Can you please let go of my arm." I muttered as Justin got a hold of my arm once I walked onto school grounds. "Come on, babe. I'll treat you right!" He said, but there was a hint of anger in his voice. I sighed and once again tried to pull my arm out of his grasp, but that just made his grip get stronger.

"I don't know if you know or not, but I have a boyfriend and I'm not looking for another." I said in a almost rude tone. Why the hell do I have to go through this all the time with this guy?! Doesn't he just get the hint?

Nicole's P.o.v

When I got to school, I started to walk to homeroom, hating my life already. Why did I leave my house again? Hm...I should probably skip again. I didn't have my arm brace on, but I did have a broken heart because right when I got home yesterday from receiving some good news from Chelsey about her and William getting together, I got a phone call from Fred. He had a deeper voice than the one that he had a few years before. He sounded sad, almost like he was crying for days. He told me that he couldn't come visit me afterall because his mom is moving the family again, this time, even further than before. I fell to the ground, loosing hope in seeing him again. I started to cry loudly holding the phone onto my ear to hear his soothing voice try to calm me down, but I can tell that he too was crying because I heard it in his voice.

I walked silently to class, remembering the events of yesterday causing a loose tear to fall out of my eye, but I quickly wiped it away so no one saw the tough and fearless Nicole Hensward cry. I suddenly saw William, who had no Chelsey around him.

I walked up to him making him look at me and smile. "Hey, Nicole." He said causing me to silently thank the lord that Chelsey told him about me because I haven't talked to him ever since our encounter when Chelsey dyed my hair red and I embarrassed myself. "Hey, William. I know that I came off as a slut the first time I talked to you, but I'm sorry for that. I was just trying to forget about a recent relationship that ended roughly a few years ago." I honestly said looking at the ground in shame.

"It's okay, you don't have to be sad about it. Also, I'm sorry about your relationship." He said in a sorry voice, but I didn't answer him back. Instead, I continued to walk to homeroom. I don't feel like starting to cry again from remembering.

Chelsey's P.o.v

He did finally let go of my arm when the warning bell rang, so that's a good thing. Janette and I were at homeroom texting eachother even though she sat three seats away from mines. "Did you see your bae yet?" She asked me through the text. "Actually I didn't because I came to school earlier than he did." I text back making her quickly shoot me a glare. I shrugged my shoulders causing her to frown. "You're crazy." She text me, so I replied, "I know."

Christopher's P.o.v. (Your welcome)

 I was in homeroom thinking about Jasmine. I miss her already. I tried to text her, video call her, and even just call her, but she never answered to any of them, making me worry. I was walking to homeroom so that I can talk to Davis.

When I got to the front of the door, I got a text message. "I'm sorry, but I can't be without you. We have to end things before I cry myself to death." My mouth widened. Jasmine...broke up with me...

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Sorry for the disappointment, but I was also sad about that, I was shipping them, too. Anyways, how'd you like the chapter and why'd you hate it? Tell meh!

Nether the less, I hope you enjoyed it! Stay awesome and continued to stay tuned because I am about to blow your minds in three more chapters. Blow...your...minds! Lol.

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