5 Idiots and Me

Chapter 20

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Okay, I would just like to start by saying say how sorry I am for not updating sooner. I’m still on vacation, and I just got back yesterday, so the updates would be faster.

I NEED HELP! I don’t exactly like the choice character I picked for Chelsea’s boyfriend Josh. So if you guys have any other person you want to suggest, please comment below! It doesn’t even need to be a celebrity, just anyone. PLEASE, I’M BEGGING YOU!

Who has seen the TEEN CHOICE AWARDS? I HAVE! It was awesome, Harry even twerked! Tell me, who else fainted when he wiggled his fit bum.

Okay, who has the ONE DIRECTION PERFUME, “OUR MOMENT?” I don’t yet, but I’m so excited for it!

WHO IS EXCITED FOR “THIS IS US?” COME ON, TELL ME, TELL ME, DON’T BE SHY!

Phew, that was a LOOOOOOT of “who’s.” ;)

Lastly, I would like to thank all of you for getting me 1,730 reads. When I first saw that, I literally thought I was dreaming. It felt so unreal; I got this warm fuzzy feeling inside of me when I thought 1,730 people actually like and read my story, it was incredible! So I just would like to say a massive thank you to everyone reading, voting, and commenting, it really means a lot, and really encourages me to keep writing.

Oh and a huge SHOUT OUT to k_gonz72327!

So let me stop my ranting, and you can begin reading Chapter 20.

WARNING: It’s a filler!

*Recap*

                        I heard Louis scoff. “Sure. It wasn’t her fault. She’s the one that pushed you. She’s the one you made you get a concussion from hitting your head on a rock. She’s the one that gets bullied, crazy people that could go after you one day. She’s the one who cuts, she’s a freak. Once the boys know--“

            My eyes flew open and I gasped. “LOUIS!” Harry roared and looked at me.

            I could feel his concerned gaze burning holes in the side of my head, but it didn’t matter right then. Louis stared straight back at me with surprise clear on his face and I nearly started hyperventilating right then and there.

            Louis knew.

            He could tell the boys anytime he wants.

            Holy. Crap.

*End of Recap*

Chelsea’s P.O.V.

            “Lou…” I whispered.

            His eyes widened and stepped closer to me. “Do… do you really think like that about me?” Tears filled up my eyes and the room became blurry.

            I felt a hand touch my shoulder comfortingly but I shrugged it off. Louis, the guy who cheered me up when I was down, the guy who made me look perfect for my date, the guy who was supposed to be my friend thought of me as a freak. A freak who cuts and gets bullied. “Chelsea, Louis didn’t mean that, he was just… uh… being an idiot.” Harry said, trying to make the impact of Lou’s harsh words softer. “But he’s going to apologize, RIGHT LOUIS?” Harry said giving the older boy a pointed glare.