New York tale (Ian Eastwood fanfic)

Chapter 15- Rocky Roads

Chapter 15-

-Chelsea's P.O.V-

Someone had taken my waist from the back. His hands rested on my hips lightly as my back was to him. I turned around and was met with Justin's brown eyes.

"Hey.. mind if I steal one innocent dance with you?". Fine China by Chris Brown was playing, Samantha ran to the bathroom and I figured a minute of dancing with my friend wouldn't hurt, just had to make sure he didn't pull any tricks. 

"Sure, for this song only" I stuck my tongue out at him and he chuckled. He started to do funny moves, I showed off what I can do and we actually had harmless fun, for the first time in a while it felt like I was just having fun with my best friend, I missed that.

"Damnn girl I didn't' know you had moves like that" he laughed. "Feels good to laugh with you, hope we can have more times like this.." he said, with sincerity in his eyes. 

"Yea, I hope so too.." I said as my eyes wandered over to the kitchen to find Ian. This girl was hugging him. Justin followed my gaze and saw what I was looking at. "Oh...I told you I didn't want him to hurt you.." Justin said as I started to walk towards Ian.

The girl kissed Ian, my Ian, MY boyfriend. "ehem get the fuck off my boyfriend" I said angrily. 

Ian pushed her away as I turned and walked through the crowd, leaving the house.

In a way, I guess we were even now. Ian found me by the car and tried to hug me, but I didn't really want his hug at that moment. 

"No, who the fuck is that?" I looked him in the eyes. he sighed. "Just...Olivia, my ex..I don’t know she randomly showed up here and decided she wanted to patch things up". I frowned, just as I saw this cute girl, small with beautiful hair and pretty face walking towards us..or to Ian.

Ian turned around as saw her. "Olivia, now really isn't the time. As you can see I have a girlfriend." He stated firmly, but something in his voice sounded unsure.

"Oh..yea I can see that..But I still want to talk, you know how to reach me" She winked at him and walked away.

"You're not even gonna apolagize for kissing my boyfriend? or even a hi, nice to meet you, I'm the ex who wants Ian back?" I spat.

She turned on her heels and looked at me with a hatefull glare. "I don't care who you are, just know that this isn't gonna last much longer. Right now you're his little rebound toy, and by the looks of it he's not gonna need you for much longer. So have fun for the next week cause he's gonna be back with me." She said with absolute confience

"You sure about that? because he's never mentioned your name ever..atleast not while he was in my bed" I countered.

She looked alittle taken back. "Look, I have no time for you, I came for Ian not to talk to some little tramp who thinks she's with him."

"Don't you dare talk to her like that, just go Olivia", Ian raised his voice and at that point I was ready to punch her, I didn't care anymore, I took a couple of steps towards her when Ian took hold of my waist from the back. 

"Chels stop, it's not worth it" I tensed under his touch, but relaxed after a moment. She giggled as she walked away, mumbling under her breath.

"Ian, take me home, now" I turned to the car door, leaving my hand on the door handle. 

He walked around to the drivers seat, "Chels, are you really mad at me?". In a flat tone I stated "no, I'm not mad at you...Honestly I just feel like she's right.."

Ian and I got into the car and he looked at me, pausing for a moment before closing the door. "She's wrong Chels, don't listen to her" He took my hand and kissed it gently.

I gave a small smile, gazing into the night sky and dark road. "Look at her, she's cute, skinny and pretty and probably dances too, she was the one you loved before me. Ian we both have people from our past who we may not be able to let go of just yet.."

"But they don't matter, only you and me matter right now", he squeezed my hand.

I sighed. I had this uneasy feeling about her. I felt like something bad was bound to happen. Sorta like I wasn't meant to be happy for too long before something else came along to fuck everything up.

"I broke up with her, the feelings just weren't there anymore", he said as he turned the corner. That didn't mean anything. If he really wanted to go back with her, he could. Just a couple of words and he would be with her again.

I looked outside my window as the light turned green, at that same moment Ian hit the gas I saw a car heading straight towards us, at full speed...