*Chelsea p.o.v*
The music still crooning, my body shaking and I'm thinking, that arse Andrea feels guilty now? "Yes...London high of ela and art...OK....WHAT IN THE BLOODY HELL DO YOU MEAN 35 MINUTES? MY GIRLFRIEND IS HAVING A SEIZURE AND MAY POTENTIALLY DIE!!!" So he thinks I'm his girlfriend. I'm not complaining... "Okay... Five minutes at least...thank you. Sorry for losing my temper...goodbye." click. "Hang in there Chelsea don't you die on me!"
Five minutes later
I am hauled in to the ambulance truck and Eric gets in with me and the next thing I know, an oxygen mask is put on me as the man is asking questions. Once we're all set, we're on our way.
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A/N,
This is the worst chapter ever in the history of ever but I promise, next one WILL BE BETTER!!! muehehehehe (evil laughter) Idk I'm random... Anyways moving on... I will update soon, stay fabulous as always and ttyl! 🌈😎❤😼🐬🍪
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CHELSEA THE ANOREXIC FREAK
Любовные романы... *TRIGGER WARNING* This is a story about my crappy life dealing with bullcrap like seizures, bullying, child abuse and anorexia... Welcome to my life ....
