Mischief

Chapter Three

Bianca's POV:

'Thank fuck I'm home!!! I can finally relax' signing in relief I opened the front door of our apartment my head was killing me... only to be met with...complete utter chaos....
"CHELSEA TELL ME NOW!!!" Kathryn was screeching at
Chels shaking hey shoulders like a mad man, Coco was barking and hiding underneath a table, and Jas was filming the entire thing on Chels phone dying of laughter on the floor... "uh..." Chels turned to look at me standing in the doorway giving me the eyes that scream HELP ME 'ugh my head is dying...' not caring much I walked over towards everyone looked around the living room...if was FUCKING TRASHED!!! Chels wails and Kaths yelling could probably be heard in China by some dude in a coma, looking at the floor Jas didn't even notice me and was still laughing, hearing Chels crutches fall to the floor I decided I had enough or my head would explode "OI EVERYONE SHUT THE FUCK UP!!!!" I yelled gripping my head in pain.
Silence filled the house...thank god... Jas, Chels and Coco where now staring at me like owls while Kath stood there awkwardly "you guys are cleaning this up not me it was clean before I left" everyone groaned god I feel like the mum now isn't that Kathy's job? "now...I'm going to sleep" blocking out everything I left the room going upstairs and into my bedroom Coco following close behind me as I shut the door "I hate work, I hate life, I wanna sleep, yay bed!" Flopping onto my bed without a care in the world I layed there staring at the roof in silence With Coco laying at the end of my bed 'thank f u c k I'm free'.

Chels POV:
I decided to leave Bianca alone she's had a long day at work so I don't want to bother her with this situation and just sit here and check my Instagram account for YouTube 'thank god Jas ended that live-stream when she did' since I can't excackly go anywhere with this broken leg, Jasmine had disappeared probably to go play video games since she hates cleaning and Kath went to get food leaving the mess on the floor as usual.
Opening Instagram I looked though my DM's and the comments on my recent post about my leg everyone hoping for my leg to get better soon while others where questioning the livestream. Signing I put my phone away, grabbed my crutches since Kath was so nice to pick them up and left the room making my way towards the stairs to go to my bedroom so I could finish a project I've been working on just in case anyone questioned me further about Bianca's '9mystery guy' "why me..." glancing up the stairs i began to contemplate life

'This
Is
Ganna
Suck'

(A/n)
Yeah pretty much a filler but stuff should be happening in the next chapter! Sorry for not updating in ages life took a salty 360