Life Changes

Chapter 10: More Bad Dreams Of Mr. Cap

Chelsea's POV

My mom left for the weekend and didn't even say goodbye.

"Does your mom do that often? Like, just leave you and not say anything to you?" Avi asked me.

"No she nev- wait! Oh my god! I'm sorry, holy shit" I complained.

"Uhhhh, what's wrong?" Mitch asked.

"Mitch, my mom will probably absolutely hate you...." I explained.

"Is she a homophobe? Because if she is, she'll have a problem with me as well" Scott pointed out.

"No, she's not a homophobe... She'll have no problem with Scott whatsoever" I explained. I suddenly realized that everyone looked very confused.

"Okay, you know what? I'll put this as simple as I possibly can. It's your personality. She cannot stand gay guys with a personality like yours..." I finished.

"Oh wow... Okay" Mitch said quietly.

"She'll get over it eventually, but even then she will probably talk shit about you to her friends" I added.

"Will she act like that in front of Mitch?" Kevin asked.

"No, she'll act normal... But as soon as no ones around, she'll be like 'oh my god! Can he get anymore annoying?' And then I'll look at her and she'll say that she just can't stand when guys act like 'girls' as she puts it" I explained, "uhhhh... It's six right now, let's go eat and just drop the subject before it gets too far" I suggested.

"Yeah! That sounds good" Scott replied.

"Food always sounds like a good idea to you" Mitch added.

"Yeah yeah"

*2 hours later*

"Bye guys!" Scott, Mitch and I called as the rest of the group left my house.

"It's eight thirty... What do you want to do?" I asked. The boys shrugged their shoulders. Before I knew it, I was yawning.

"Tired?" Mitch asked while yawning himself.

"A little, yes" I replied.

After ten minutes I decided to show them the bedroom they'd be sharing, and where the bathroom was and where my room was.

"My moms room"

"Bathroom"

"Closet"

"My room"

"Guest bedroom, you two will sleep here"

The boys nodded and went into the bedroom.

"I'm going to bed now" I called.

"Kay'" Mitch yelled back.

For once, I actually didn't cry myself to sleep for the night.

Mitch's POV

"Mitch? Is Chelsea crying?" Scott asked me as I jolted awake.

"I think so... Let's go check on her" I suggested. Scott and I ran to Chelsea's room although it was literally across the hall. I opened the door to see Chelsea shaking and crying, though she was asleep.

"She's having that dream again isn't she?" I questioned. I looked over at Scott and nodded along with him.

I crept up beside her, Scott on the other side and I put my hand on her shoulder and shook her lightly. Scott rubbed her cheek.

"Chelsea hun, you okay?" I asked in a whisper. I didn't get a response from her though. Soon enough, Chelsea jolted awake with a scream.

"Hush... It's okay sweetie, it's just Scott and I" I cooed. Chelsea was crying and breathing heavy like you do when you work out really hard.

"Did you have that dream again?" Scott asked as both of us rubbed her back. Chelsea nodded, still crying.

"Breathe with me again, like we did earlier... In... Two... Three... Out... Two... Three... In... Two... Three... Out... Two... Three" I led. Scott joined in as well and in a matter of minutes, Chelsea was back to breathing normal.

"It's only midnight so you should go back to sleep, do you want us to stay?" Scott asked.

"Yes, please stay" Chelsea pleaded. I nodded and sat beside her, Scott in the other side. Chelsea laid down and soon Scott and I joined her. Ten minutes later, all of us were fast asleep.