Chapter 9: Fort Chelsea

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His lips softly pressed against mine. We just kind of sat there, taking it all in. I savored the feel of his lips against mine, what I've been missing for so many years.

I enjoyed having Jon back, as we sat and kissed, just like old times.

"Hey, is the movie over?" Chelsea walks in, and Jon and I pulled away, and awkwardly look at her.

"My bad, I will just... Coming mom!" She yelled up the stairs.

"Chels...your mom does not live here." I said, slowly.

"It was just an excuse. Now I'm leaving, and you two can carry on." she smirked, stepping backwards, tripping over a cord.

She fell on her butt, and lied on the ground,"Im okay! I'm okay!" she sat up,"Im okay, no one help me, I'm fine. no need to call the ambulance." she rambled.

"I wasn't going to anyways." Jon joked.

"I'll take that as a compliment." Chelsea said, as she stood.

"Is there even a way to make that into a complement?" I asked.

"No." Jon answered, at the same time Chelsea answered,"Yes.".

"Well, now who do I believe?" I asked.

"You're best friend." Chelsea says.

"Me." Jon whined, at the same time as Chelsea, again.

"I believe Jon." I stuck my tongue out at Chelsea who returned the childish gesture.

"I'm leaving for realzies this time." Chelsea says, looks down, making sure there's no more cords, and walks away backwards

We wait a little, and there's a sound of something hitting a wall, followed by Chelsea saying, "Ow...". We chuckled, and smile at each other, before watching the movie.

The movie ended, and Jon decided to leave. We stood by the door, waiting for Chelsea. She finally appeared,"Why did you make me leave my process of fort building?" she whined, stomping her foot.

"Wait, you're building a fort in there?" Jon asked.

"Well yeah, what else was I gonna do? Do taxes?" she scoffed, rolling her eyes,"y'all want a tour?" she asked, smiling

"Yeah!" Jon exclaimed.

"Sure." I shrugged. Jon is fascinated, but I'm used to it. She always does kiddish things. Many forts have been built in this home.

We follow Chelsea to guest bedroom, and she stops us in front of the door,"Hey there, I'm Chelsea, and today I present you with Fort Chelsea Kindom-Topilis-Extraveganza-Wicked-Castle of the East."

"Wow." Jon and I mumble.

"Welcome to my palace." she said, like royalty and she even attempted the trumpet sound, which she failed at. She finally opened the door, and let us in. Jon stopped, in awe, as I just kind of smiled,"Good job, Chels, much better than your last one."

"Thank you, peasant." Chelsea told me.

"Are you kidding me? This is amazing" Jon gasped.

"Why, thank you, kind sir." Chelsea carries on the royalty act.

After a brief tour of the fort, Jon decided to REALLY leave this time. Chelsea said her farewell, as she called it, and Jon and I resumed our position at the door.

"See you tomorrow. I'll come in and buy something." Jon tells me.

"Okay bye." I smiled, as he gave me a quick hug, and then left out the door.

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