First Time

Chapter 8

Chapter 8

Chelsea's Point Of View

I open the door to their messy dressing room, "hey guys.." I say, trailing behind. "What are you guys doing?" I asks when they are in shorts and there's something inside Luke's shorts and I don't want to know. "You know what, I don't want to know," I say, leaving. "Chelsea, come back," Calum says as they burst out laughing.

"Come on, Chelsea," Luke grab my wrist and pulling me back. "No," I laugh, it's that a water bottle inside? "Come on," he throw me over his shoulder, "I hate you," I mumbled as we get back. He puts me down, "lock the doors," Luke says, in case I run off. I roll my eyes, "you know, you guys are seriously crazy," I stated, sitting on the chair.

My phone vibrated, my voicemail box is full and all are from Lea and Mum. Man, I regret agreeing to come here with the boys.

I open the first voicemail from Lea, "I got suspended from school," she says in a dull tone. I open the second one, "I saw you on television and can you please reply my calls?" the boys look at me. I chuckled and open the voicemail from Mum.

"Honey, please tell me that's not you on television getting slapped by your father." My eyes widen and put my phone back into my pocket. "Lets go to the stage now, we're meeting the lads there," Luke says, "can I go back to the hotel?" I asks, raising my eyebrows.

"Come on, Chels. The boys will be glad to see you.. After you rejected to see them 3 times," Calum says, mumbling the last part awkwardly. "Why?" Ashton asks, raising his eyebrows. "Because I used to be a directioner," I say, walking out to the stage with them.

"Used to?" Niall Horan appear, holy crap. "Okay, Chelsea seriously have shy issues," Luke stated, "do not," I declared, looking at him.

"Do too,"

"Do not,"

"Do too,"

"Okay, Chelsea Smith have shy issues, end of story," Ashton says, Luke chuckled and I look at Ashton. "Sorry, don't kill me," Ashton whimpered, quickly. "So you must be Chelsea Smith, the boys talk about you a lot especially Luke but he doesn't talk good about you," Liam Payne says, smiling.

Holy crap. "Why are your cheeks so red?" Zayn Malik asks, holy crap. Wait, I'm not a fan anymore. I need to chill, man. "Luke Hemmings likes you," Louis Tomlinson says, smiling. "No, I don't," Luke snaps, sounds like me and Luke when we fight. "Who is this lady?" Harry Styles asks, looking at me. "The lady is off limits," Louis says before I could say anything.

I raised my eyebrows, "okay, I will go now," I say, going down the stairs and to the seats. "You're quite quiet, I thought you say she was crazy," Niall says, looking at Luke. Seriously? my phone vibrated in my pocket, I took it out.

"We're outside the arena, come out xxLea"

What. "Hey guys, I'm going out," I say quickly, running to the door. "Where you're going?" Luke asks, through the microphone. "Chelsea!" Lea waves with the rest of the people with her.

"Guys, what are you doing here?" I asks, walking past Paul. "Visiting you," Clary replied, Clary is part of the dance crew. Yeah, the boys doesn't know about it. "And we skipped school," Lea added, mumbling. "But you're in LA," I say, they all nodded. "So everyone in the crew is here?" I asks, raising my eyebrows.

"Hey Chelsea, who are your friends?" Ashton asks, his eyes widen. "Lea?" He raised his eyebrows. Uh-oh.

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"Uh, this is.. My dance crew," I introduced to the 9 boys who is looking at the 10 boys and girls, which is us. "So you all flew all the way from Australia to LA?" Niall asks, raising his eyebrows. "Yeah, Chelsea got a letter from her childhood love and we have a dance competition in LA, we're representing Australia," Lea replied, I roll my eyes. "Wait, who's my childhood love?" I asks, looking at her. "You got a letter from John," Alex says, giving me am envelope.