i wake up to my phoning ringing, i look at it and guess who it is, Rachel, i wait a few seconds before answering.
"Hello, Rachel, it's literally 6:45 in the morning on a weekend!" i groan.
"Yeah, well, Ethan spammed me with calls and messages wondering where you were because you said you were meeting him at 6:15." she says in an annoyed voice.
"oh whoops, i forgot to mention i wasn't going anymore," i state while putting my slippers on.
"Well, please talk to him because he's worried about you!" she says less annoyed this time.
"No, why would i tell him i got home safe and i'm fine when he literally just played me!" i say angrily.
"Girl, please just at least message him saying your not going or something before i get one more message from him saying he's worried or some sh*t." she says as if she's about to fall asleep.
"Nope," i hang up
i wonder why ethan is so worried about me, it's not like he cared about me last night! Anyway i'm not going anymore so i don't have to talk to him all weekend!
"hey honey, aren't you meant to be with your friends already," my mom asks.
"Yeah, but i decided not to go, i have a lot of homework!" i lie as i grab the milk out the fridge to make some cereal.
"oh okay, i'm going to get ready for work," she says while getting up off the couch.
i finish eating and go upstairs, i shut my door and get dressed in a black crop top and some pink and white sweatpants. i walk into the bathroom and brush my teeth and hair and do my makeup. i then open the door and see my mom as she's leaving.
"bye sweetie!" she yells and shuts the door.
i grab Rachel's car keys and go to the local cafe.
i get there and order a iced coffee with a slice of chocolate cake. i take out my laptop and open my documents, i open a file called "the plan" and inside is some research and plans on what bryan and i are going to do.
i read over some of the documents bryan had posted last night. i finish and pay my coffee and cake and leave. i drop off the car at rachel's house and walk back to my place.
i open my phone and see
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Chelsea's phone:ethan: 27 missed calls and 32 messages.
****omg! why is he trying to get hold of me! i don't want to talk to him!!
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ethan: hey chelsea, where are u?
ethan: chelsea i'm worried about you
ethan: we have to leave!
ethan:i know i messed up last night! pls forgive me!
28 more messages...
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wow! he actually cares?*knock knock*
i open the door and see Ethan standing there holding a forever 21 bag."What are you doing here?" i ask angrily
"i'm here to apologize, i brought you a gift!" he says in a sad voice.
"i don't want any of your stupid gifts, Ethan you understand that you actually broke me!" i say as tears start to form in my eyes.
"i know, and i'm so sorry!" he says softly
"anyways why aren't you on the trip?" i ask curiously
"i didn't go because i wasn't sure if you were safe or not and i didn't want to risk going and you not being safe." he explains
"well i'm safe, you can leave!" i say annoyed
"please don't shut me out!" he says in an innocent tone.
"i want you to leave, now!" i say sternly
before he could say anything a car drives past and i shut the door when he looks at it. Why did he bring me a gift? was it because he actually likes me and made a mistake? or did he just want to play me again!
+++++sunday night
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i get dressed in a oversized t-shirt and some shorts with a polkadot pattern. i brush my teeth and put my hair in a messy bun.
i don't want to go to school tomorrow and see ethan, nessa and the others, they aren't going to be very happy with me!!
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chasing air
Romancethe average teenage girl arrives at a new school, her and her mother decided to move after her mother's job went down hill, now she's going to school at kilten high and the bad boy plays with her, but doesn't get away without a fight.