Is It Meant To Be (Under major editing again)

Chapter 1 (Edited)

(A/n: I just now changed a huge part in this chapter, so please read it over/ :) )

Picture on the top is of Chelsey

Chelsey's P.o.v

''Click Clap.'' Is what I heard as I was texting on my phone. First off, I'm Chelsey Nalftalia Rae. Shy...haha, kind of. Also smart, sarcastic, sometimes I have an attitude I admit, and as some would say I'm gorgeous. I'm nothing compared to being gorgeous, but my friends and family think I am, including this guy that almost raped me. No worries, I managed to leave before he could. 

So back to the point, the second thing is that I'm at a family photo shoot festival, which you supposedly take a photo with your family and the best photo that looks like it's true family love wins, so basically a family photo contest. The person who made this was a extremely cheesy women. Yes I said women, are you shocked? 

My mom, Elizabeth Rae, tapped my shoulder signaling me to put my phone away cause our turn is soon, so I sighed while texting Jasmine ,"G2g, mom's getting pissed, ttyl." Then after a few seconds, she replied, "Whatever." Oh what a friend she is.

Lets start with my mom first, well she's like the only one in my family who gets me, but ever since I almost got sexually assaulted, she's been more protective. Like, one time I was walking by a man at the subway station while texting and I wasn't looking where I was going. He held out his hand like he was going to take me, so my mom ran to him just in time and smacked him so hard that his hat flew off his head.

Well that revealed his face, but it was just my dad teasing my mom. Sometimes he gets me and my mom annoyed on purpose, like an annoying brother, but he's protective too. Next is my friend Jasmine, she is a nice person when you know her well, like I do. One time I invited Tom Evans to our table once at lunch time and she totally went crazy on him, but she's nice when you get to know her.

(Now let me skip the boring information and get to the present▷▷▷) 

I sighed and put my phone away while looking at The Parley's take their dumb photo. When they were done, it was our turn and I just knew that I would mess up our portrait like the other time, therefore I had to take precautions. 

I blew my nose on a tissue, washed my face, and drank lots of water to avoid hiccuping. I got up on the stage infront of the camera, while my family fixed their hair and clothing. Weirdo's.

They came next to me so quickly from each opposite side that almost turned into a cardboard box. I hate when they act like I'm invisible when I'm clearly in plain sight, but my dad doesn't acting like that when he's messing with me. Classic dad.

The photographer asked, ''Ready?'' and I don't know if I'm going crazy, but he looked up from the camera and winked at me. I shivered at the thought of how someone like, I don't know, around the age of twenty and twenty five would do that to a seventeen year old. He said cheese, then almost so suddenly, I smelled something nasty. I looked to my side at my brother Ben who was smirking.

Did he just FART?!?!?!? No wonder he's single.

As the photo was about to go, I sneezed and heard snap. Uh-oh, my mom will totally kill me for messing it up the second time around. The first time is when I blinked, which isn't fair, a girl should be able to blink!

I ran to the photographer and begged, ''Please can you take another photo of us, I wasn't ready.'' The guy looked at me and said, ''Sorry babe, but rules are rules, I don't make them, I enforce them.'' How cliché. I hate the game rules, and did he just wink at me again, I think he's a pedophile. He got up looking way taller than me, especially since I'm short, saying, ''My name is Craig, but babe, you can call me whatever you want.'' He then moved closer to me just to get smacked in the face by me. ''Don't talk to me like that, pervert!'' I said as I turned around while walking away to my family before this cat (me) gets out of her cage!