Chapter 6. - Did I Win Her Back!

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I'm soooo sry that I haven't updated in a while, I was studying for test and stuff...and playin these games Tranformice and Polyvore....U should check them out!...so yea..keep reading!

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Emily's POV

I walked up to Chelsie and asked her if she was all right. She replied in a sad voice saying no...She acted as if Cheyenne was some famous person, like Cameron Dallas, One Direction or Nash Grier. It was like Cheyenne was her whole life! "What about me , the one you knew almost your whole life!the one who picked you up when you fell and the one who has been through ups and downs with you!FORGET CHEYENNE...YOU WERE MY BEST FRIEND FIRST AND I DONT WANT THAT TO CHANGE!!!" I exclaimed.

Chelsie's POV

"Now I know for sure that Emily is feeling neglected...What should I do?" I thought. I walked away looking sad and I could see that Emily was pissed. Of course I wasn't sad I was plotting for something big! You can call it a bad plan...but I prefer the word devious!(LOL THAT SOUNDED DEVILISH)

I went in the bathroom and pretended I was crying, but I was laughing. A few minutes later I heard Emily and Shezrae' walk into the bathroom yelling out "Chelsie!!!Chelsie!!!" I ignored them and kept on plotting. As the school bell rang I went in to the court yard where we stood for lunchtime assembly. The principal then gave a boring and long speech anout something happening in school, I obviously wasn't listening.

Emily's POV

The principal then gave a very interesting speech about school fees. She then dismissed us and we went inside. I then saw Chelsie laughing like a crazy person in the back dest, all by herself, when the teacher left class I whispered to Shezrae' and she looked at her. We were laughing in delight...almost the whole class was looking at her and laughing, the rest were shouting out "Prefect! The teacher isn't here, your in charge. I sometimes loved being prefect and sometimes hated it when the class wouldn't listen. And I couldn't shout at them because we were two classes away from the principal's class.

In less than five minutes Mrs. Briggs came back and had taken my seat. Chelsie eventually stopped laughing like a MAD MAN!And Mrs. Briggs continued teaching. Lots of BORING hours passed and I was forced to pay attention. Eventually the school bell rang and before the teacher said anything, everyone rushed out the door screaching "FRIDAY FRIDAY FRIDAY!!!!!"

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Okay guys, I have been getting complains from my readers and peeps in school that this story is offending them, im not gonna say who...(CHEYENNE) LOL, ALL I HAVE TO SAY IT SUCK IT UP AND BE A MAN , ITS A STINKIN FICTION....APPARENTLY YALL DONT KNOW WA THAT MEANS!!! IT IS MAKE BELIEVE....GOSH!!Im glad i got that outta my system...anywho...thx for reading and stuff plz vote follow and stuffffff...ohhh and play transformice and play Polyvore....Follow me on Polyvore and add me as a friend on Transformice..btw say tfm instead of transformice...its way cooler..lolz...

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