Chelsea's POV
This text message ruined the moment. Why does my Mum always worry? It's so frustrating compared to my best friend Georgia's Mum, an alcoholic who doesn't give a f**k about life.
The message off my Mum says:
"Chelsea! Where are you? Come home, darling!"
I mean, Mum, I'm an independent 18 year old who is going to start uni soon. She needs to have some trust in me and stop worrying.
"What's up?" Joe asks me.
"Oh, nothing." I reply.
"Your face said otherwise. It looked like you were panicking!" Joe says. He looks concerned about me, which is cute. I really like him.
"Can I have your number?" I accidentally blurt out. I'm so embarrassed, I wanna curl up in a ball and let the ground swallow me up.
"Yeah, of course! If you're living in Brighton, I might just stick around there for abit longer..."
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