Chapter 49

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Chris pov
Crap. All I have to say is that. What did I just do? Ross is going to beat me senseless if he found out.
I feel horrible. Why did I let my feelings get the best of me? She's probably in her bunk right now not knowing what to do because of me!
She's only been in one other relationship other than Ross, not because no one was interested, but because they weren't good guys. They were jerks and she was smart not to fall into those traps.
Anyway, even if she's not mine, I should still support her and not get in the way of her relationship. I shouldn't have kissed her.
I really need to clear my head. I walked out of the venue and to a local shop next door to get a water. When I came back I got a text from Elora.
Elora: WHAT DID YOU DO?!?!!!
Chris: What?
Elora: Chely is still in her sweatshirt and leggings in her bunk with tears streaming down her face! Did you do something!
Chris: Well I might have sorta... kissed her...
Elora: OH YOU ARE DEAD!!!
Crap Elora means business. I ran onto the bus to Chelyan's bunk. Everyone was in there surrounding it. I cleared them out so I could talk to her. "Chely are you ok?" I asked as I slowly opened the curtain. "What do you think?" she replied harshly. "I'm sooo sorry. I shouldn't have done what I did and I'll even tell Ross for you if you need me to, he might beat me senseless but I'll do it for you.." She rolled over so she was looking at me. Her eyebrows and nose were red like they always are when she cries. "Really?" she asked me sniffling. "I promise, but you have a show to give in like an hour and you look like you just rolled out of bed so you'd better hurry!" She quickly jumped out of her bunk and put on her clothes that were blue since that was apparently their color today. When she did a quick hair do she ran out to do her Q&A.

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