I'll definitely post at least one more chapter later so stay tuned. I hope you guys are enjoying it so far. It is kinda boring right now because I'm setting the rest of the story up, but trust me I will start to make it more interesting in the next few chapters.
Sorry that it's a little short!
I still need names for girls in the story! -Enjoy!
And once again all of the chapters are in Chelsea's POV right now. Once I start changing the POVs around I will put it at the beginning, but until then they are all Chelsea's.
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Chapter 10:
It was a text conversation between Nash and Bart. I guess Nash told Bart about me and the whole missing my birthday thing and he said he wanted to bring me to magcon with him and Hayes for my birthday and if he could do that.
"Are you serious?!" I asked.
"Keep reading! God, you're so weird." he said laughing. I stuck my tongue out at him and read the rest of the conversation. It was pretty much just Bart saying that it was okay with him, but he needed to talk to our parents and make sure they were okay with it.
"Is this real life?" I asked in amazement.
"I'm almost positive.... lemme check." he said pinching my arm.
"Oww!" I said.
"Yeah. It's real." he said as I hit his arm. "Damn girl." he said rubbing his arm.
I laughed and said, "Well we need to go ask my mom like now! Come on!" I said.
"Help me! I can't get up." he said extending his hand for me to help him.
I grabbed his hand and started pulling, "Nash, I can't lift you! You have to help and not just sit there like a.... like a fat potato!" I said.
"Really? A fat potato? That's the best you can do?" he asked laughing at how stupid I was.
"Yes... I'm challenged ok? Now just get up." I said. I was still trying to pull him up and he just stood up all of a sudden. I almost fell right on my ass, but he held my hand tighter and held me up.
"Gee... thanks for the help." he said rolling his eyes.
"Oh shutup! At least I tried." I said defensively. We had a race over to my house, and of course I won becuase I'm so much faster than him. I mean I run track and he playes lax and football... so I'm faster.
"Mom! Where are you?" I yelled opening the door.
"Kitchen." she yelled back. My mom had a half day so she was home early. We walked to the kitchen and Nash pushed me and I ran into the table.
"Ass." I wispered to him. My mom doesns't care if I swear in front of her, but I chose not to swear that much around her. We sat down at the breakfast bar. I looked over at Nash and he nodded his head as like a 'start... what are you waiting for' type thing.
I took a deep breath and started. "So mom, you know I love you-" she cut me off with a "What do you want." typical mom.
"Well you know how I told you about how Nash was going to be in la for my birthday right?" I asked.
"Yeah..." she said wiping the counter.
"well, he talked to the guy in charge, Bart, and asked if I could go with him and Hayes. He said it was fine with him as lond as you and Nash's parents agree to it.... so can I go?" I asked doing the puppy dog face.
"Well," she said taking a deep breath. I could tell she as considering what to say, "I don't know how comfortable I am with you guys going all the way to la without Nash's parents or me."
"Please please please mom!" I begged getting down on my hands and knees.
"Yeah come on Michelle, it's not like we'll be gone forever without a ways of communication. It's only a week and once we get off the plane there will be an adult." Nash said.
"Well.... I guess it's ok as long as you are sure it's okay with this Bart guy and I will need to talk to your parents, Nash, but I guess it's okay with me." she said.
"Oh thank you thank you thank you!" I said giving her a hug. I was astonished! I didn't even think my mom would say yes, let alone that quick.
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Teen FictionChelsea is just a normal teenage girl. There is one thing that might be a little different then most other teenage girls lives, she live next door to the vine famous Nash and Hayes Grier. To her, seeing them and hanging out with them is as normal as...