First Time

Chapter 4

Chapter 4

Chelsea's Point Of View

We're finally back in our own home which I'm so glad about it. "Bye guys," I waved, getting out of the car. I turn around, so I'm going back to my own room which is the attic but my bed is comfy.

I open the front door, "guys, you all at home?" I asks, putting my bag down on the couch. "Mum, Granny, the devils of 4?" I call out, raising my eyebrow. "I'm right here," Rue says, coming out of the kitchen, "were you at the green house?" I asks, pointing to the back. "Yeah, Mum told me to water those plants because she went to Hong Kong," She replied, "she went to Hong Kong?! Where's Granny?" I asks, looking around.

"Oh, she's at the diner, the rest of them have soccer or basketball practice," Rue replied, "oh yeah, Mum says you're in-charged till Dad gets here," she added, "Dad is coming to Australia?" I asks, literally shock. "Yeah.." She replied and went up the stairs.

I never liked my Dad, he left us last year. I don't know why. And I just don't like my Dad, he never treated us well. Every time I wake up, he's either arguing with Mum or not at home. And he won't be home till after a week or so.

I went up to my room and close the door. I pull the curtains open, man it's cold in here. I sigh and grab my clothes and went down to the bathroom. "Hello Chels!" Dad smiles at me, I roll my eyes and walk away. "Oh, come on Chelsea," Dad says, I went into the bathroom and slam the door close.

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After shower, I went down to the living room. "What are you doing here?" I asks my Dad, "well your Mum went to Hong Kong and I come to visit Granny," He replied, smiling. "I don't have a son-in-law like you," Granny hissed, "our family is happy, okay?" I stated, "it doesn't look happy to me, your Mum's green house is dying," Dad pointe out.

"Blame it on Rue," I say, looking at her. "Hey!" she pouts, folding her arms. "And you're like wearing hoodies and ripped sneakers every single day," he says, pointing at my converse sneakers. "And it's winter, people are wearing coats, beanies, gloves and boots," he added, I fold my arms.

"And you don't treat me like that," he says, slapping me across the face. Rue gasps in horror, "and the way you're treating me it isn't good, Chels," Dad push me, harshly causing me to hit the stairs. "Stop!" Rue shouted. Ouch, my ribs.. "Chelsea, are you okay?" Rue asks, I got up. "Yeah.. I'm going to the diner," I say, grabbing my black coat.

I got on my bike and drive off to the diner.

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"Hey Chelsea, you're back," Shane says, I grab the apron and enter the kitchen. "Hey Chelsea, what happen to your lips?" Calum asks from the counter. "Hey Cheryl, Max and Shane, Dad is back," I mumbled, "did you got into another fight?" Michael asks, "Dad is back?" Shane asks, excitedly. "Yeah, you all could go home if you want," I say, shrugging. "Ok! Bye sis!" they all run off.

"Yeah, I got into another fight," I lied, mumbling to Michael's question. "What happened?" Ashton asks, I sigh, flipping burgers. "Well, we actually had a deal a few days ago but then.. The deal is cancelled," I stated, it's a good thing because I don't need to have sex with Noah. But then they won't bully my siblings anymore because they will have to beat me up and stuff.

"What was the deal actually?" Michael asks, curiously. I stop flipping the burgers and look at the boys then look at Mr.Idiot in the eyes. "Okay the deal was, Chelsea have to bang Noah," Luke spill it out, "what?!" they look at me with shock. "Hey Chels, the regular," one of regular customers say, I nodded and went to prepare a set of chicken burger meal.

I put it on the table and went back into the kitchen, "hey Chelsea," Daniel appeared, the boys smiled cheekily at me. "Oh hey guys," Daniel smile at the boys, "hey Daniel, want anything?" I asks, I have a date with him tonight. "Just soda," he replies, I smiled and went back to the fridge.

"Chelsea!" Cheryl shouted, I grab the soda and pass it to Daniel. "What?" I asks, looking at Cheryl. "Erm.." She looks around, I raised my eyebrows. "In the kitchen, Granny, you too," Cheryl says, okay..

"What's wrong, Cher?" I asks, leaning against the table. "Well when we went back home, Rue is sobbing in her room because she claims that Dad was abusing you," Cheryl replied, looking at me. "Is that true, dear?" Granny asks, looking at me. "Yes but I'm fine," I stated, smiling slightly. "Erm guys, the burgers!" Ashton shouted, oh yeah.

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Daniel went back at 9 when our date is over. He kissed me. But there wasn't sparks. But I don't really get the meaning of sparks though. "Don't worry, Granny, I will close the diner," I assured her as I went to the back of the diner. "Don't be home so late, honey," She says and close the door. I sigh and lay my head on the table.

Me and Daniel have a date in the diner because Shane didn't come back for his night shift. I sigh, I don't want to go home to face my Dad. Then I heard someone open the door, I stood up from my seat. "Erm, sorry we're close," I say, looking at the blonde, tall guy.

"Don't worry, Dork, I just forgot my phone," Luke. I sigh and went to the counter, "what are you doing here?" he asks, curiously, looking for his phone everywhere. "I don't want to go home," I replied, sitting on the bar stool. "How come?" he asks, hitting his head under the table.

I burst out laughing, "not funny," he says, getting out. "It's kinda of complicated," I replied, shrugging to his question, smiling. "I can't find my phone anywhere," he says, "maybe Cheryl find it, I will asks her," I say, taking out my phone.

"And why do you always tie your hair up?" he asks, sitting next to me. He turn his chair and look at me. "Because I like it," I replied, shrugging. "The last time I saw you with hair down was during kindergarten," he stated, "yeah, Cheryl totally found your phone," I say, ignoring his statement. "Come on, she's back home," I say, getting up.

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I open the front door, "is Dad here?" I asks, taking out my coat. "Nope," Shane shook his head, good. "Cheryl, give Mr.Idiotic his phone back," I say, "hey Luke, it's pretty late now and it's snowing heavily, why don't you stay over?" Granny asks, smiling. What?! "Erm, sure," Luke smiles slightly, worst day ever.

"So how did you and Daniel date went?" Rue asks, wiggling her eyebrows. "The lips," Cheryl replied for me, giggling. "He's quite nice," I shrug, walking up the stairs with Luke. "Your sleeping bag," Shane threw it to me as I open my room door. "So you take the bed and I will take the floor," I say, putting my sleeping bag down.

"Why don't you take the bed?" Luke asks as I take put my rubber band. I fluff my hair slightly, "because you're the guest," I replied in a 'Duh' tone. "But you own this bed," he snaps, "look dork, take it or leave it," I snap back. I set the sleeping bag on the floor, "so you and Daniel are a couple?" he asks, I shook my head. "Why not?" he asks, raising his eyebrows. "Why will you care?" I asks as I close the door.

"I don't care, I'm just curious," he replied, I sit on the beanie chair. "It just didn't felt right with him," I say, shrugging. "And I don't really feel like dating anyone," I added, "hey Daniel just messaged you," he says, taking my phone. "He asks if you want to be his girlfriend!" my eyes widen and quickly run over.

The message is sent, yes?! "Luke, I don't like Daniel!" I groan, laying on my bed. "Job well done," Luke says, proudly. I took the pillow and throw it out him.

"Jerk,"

"Dork,"

"Ass,"

"Beautiful," he mumbles, I look at him. What did he said? "Luke.." I stood up from my bed, "nothing, night," he says and lay on my bed. "It's 9.30," I say, throwing my hands up. Ugh, whatever.

I sigh as I hear soft snores from him, I turn off the lights and let the light from outside shine in from the window. I sit down on the floor and lean against the wall as I log into Facebook with my laptop on my lap. "Chelsea Smith is such a mess today!" 63 likes? The status is by Stephanie. I scroll down, more comments and stuff.

A tear went down my cheek, I bite my lips. Why won't they stop? I pull the laptop down and put the laptop aside. I get up and went over to my sleeping back. And ouch, my bruises are aching.