Chapter 4

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Chapter 4

Chelsea's Point Of View

We step out of the kitchen, "hey guys." I mumbled, "what evil things you do?" Shane asks, folding his arms. "Nothing, just don't step into the dining room," I replied, "we don't want to know," Shane and Blake mumbles and walks away. "But can we go to the kitchen?" Niall asks, "we ran out of food," Luke replies. Niall pouts and hug the pillow.

"You ate half of it," I stated, "shut up," Luke mumbled, grumpily. "Night," some of them mumbled, "hey Chels, I need to bring you somewhere." Louis says, I raised my eyebrows. "Sure," I say, shrugging. "Yeah but I need to drive your car," he says, I stare at him with 'are you serious?' look. I sigh softly and pass my car keys to him.

"Where are you taking me?" I asks as we enter a place which I don't know. "Ice skating," he replies, I bite down bottom lip nervously. "I don't know how to ice skate," I say, he burst out laughing. "Shut up, shorty," I frown at him, "hey!" He pouts and pass me ice skates.

"Geez, it's freezing in here." I mumbled, putting the ice skates on. "Why did you bring me here?" I asks, standing up to balance. I held onto the side and stood up properly. "Why can't I?" Louis asks, back. "Why didn't you ice skate before?" He asks as we step into the ice rink. "Considering that I grew up in a assassin company," I replied, "never been to Disneyland before, or even went to prom or any school dances before, or anything that girls like to do," I added.

"Like wear makeup, wear dresses, heels, going to parties, malls and going out with a boyfriend?" He asks, I held the side when we're in the rink. "Come on," he held out his hand, I grab his hand an let go of the side. "I really hate this," I mumbled, he chuckles.

"You learn fast," Louis says as I skate around, "I'm Chelsea," I say, proudly. "Uh huh," he mumbles, skating towards me. "Thank you," I mumbled, he smiles slightly and stop at the side. "When you and Noah are dating, what did you guys do?" He asks, curiously. "We go camping alone together, we ride bikes, we do missions together and we have some fights but we always made up after 5 minutes," I replied, shrugging.

"You two are so sweet," he mumbles, I smiled slightly and nodded. "Let's go back, we didn't told them we went out." I say, skating back to the door. "Race ya," he says, skating past me quickly.

I open the front door, the lights flick on. Uh oh. "Busted," Mum says, "hi Missies Collins," Louis says, nervously. "Night!" I exclaim, "run!" I whisper-yell to Louis. He waves goodbye and run up the stairs. "You threw pie at your new step-Dad?" Mum asks, folding her arms.

"Yeah, I want him to be dead. Goodnight," I stated and went up to my room.

"Morning Chelsea," Louis chirped, stepping into the kitchen. "You're up early today," he says, "I never sleep for the whole night," I say, laying my head on the table. "You ready for the prank?" He asks, I nodded in response. Then there is silence, a comfortable silence. Now I feel like sleeping. "I enjoy ice skating last night," I say, smiling slightly. "Chelsea," Alex says, groggily and pass me a file.

"Complete the work for The Phoenix," he says, I sigh and open the file. I fiddle with my pen, "don't go inside the dining room," I say, pulling his jacket back in. "Ow! And why?" He asks, his eyebrows furrowed. "Because I don't want a new Dad," I replied, not looking at him. "But your Mum almost got remarried like million times," Louis says, I raised my eyebrows at him. "Then I will have a new step-Dad by now," I say, Alex sighs and ruffles my hair.

"Hey! I fixed my hair a while ago," I frown at him, "don't care." Alex snaps and left the kitchen. I got up and open the dining room door. "Guys, breakfast is ready!" Blake shouted and I high-five him. "Use the kitchen door way!" I added and sit down on my seat. I twirl the string in my hand, "morning guys," Mum walk in. "Morning Mum." We chorused, Angela giggles excitedly. Mum squints her eyes at her, I smiled and put my hand over her mouth.

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