Chelsea's P.O.V
I didn't ask questions yesterday night. I just laid next to him watching the stars until I fell asleep. This morning I woke up to 40 people packing and moving Niall's house supplies to a moving truck.
"Niall?" I walked around bumping into people.
"Niall?" I panicked.
"Harry?" I walked up to Harry.
"What's wrong?" he asked.
"Holy shit I thought you guys left me here alone I was about to have a panic attack." I faked laughed.
"You're such a girl." Harry laughed.
"I am a girl see these right here? These are called boobs most girls have these." I was about to grab Harry's hands and place them on my boobs but I knew that wasn't a good idea.
"Oh fuck off." Harry smiled showing off his beautiful dimples.
"So we leave today?" I sighed.
"Yeah actually in like and hour." Harry remembered.
"What? Why didn't I know I'm still in my fucking, well I mean in Niall's fucking shirt!"
"Just put some pants on we're going in a plane." He laughed.
"Gahh this is what I get for sleeping in!" I frantically waved my hands in the hair causing Harry to laugh.
"I hate you." I walked away and up the stairs.
"This is what I get." I said to myself.
"What?" Niall laughed.
"Nothing gah."
"You're such a freak." Niall laughed.
"Oh fuck off!" I laughed running to the room.
"Chelsea did you know we were moving?" Vanessa asked mad.
"Niall told me last night. I was so annoyed but I didn't want to fight like usual so I just went with it."
"Vanessa you can't do anything anymore we're leaving and that's final." Ashton said annoyed.
"No! I'm so done with this moving shit! I can't even make one friend before I move!" she yelled.
Ashton grabbed her by the wrist and pulled her.
"Ashton." I sternly said.
"What?"
"Leave her alone yeah?" I moved in between them.
"You and Niall are perfect for each other. Always defending people." He said annoyed.
"Yeah so back up." Niall spoke up from the side.
"Niall can you please take Vanessa to her room and have her finish packing?" I smiled.
"Yeah babe." Niall walked with Vanessa leaving Ashton and I alone.
"Ashton you guys need to know it's hard for us girls to not be around people we know." I sighed.
"Yeah. I know I'm a dick but I just hate how stubborn she is."
"I wonder where she gets that from." I rolled my eyes.
"Im going to go put some pants on." I walked away.
*1 hour later*
I was sitting in the plane hoping it would just take off. Vanessa and Luke in the row behind Niall and I. Ashton, Calum, Michael and Bryce on the other rows.
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FanfictionSummary: In West Shore High you have the misfits and the saints as the staff likes to call them. To the teenagers they were simply the punk rockers and the flower children. Then there are people like Chelsea Santana who are the neutrals, the in-betw...