Is It Meant To Be (Under major editing again)

Chapter 14 (Unedited)

Chelsey's P.o.v

(A/n: This part is what happened the day after Nicole last went to Chelsey's house. Going into the past here. )

I woke up with a dreadful headache and heard snoring that could cause the world to fuck anyone up! I looked to my right and saw Simon snoring loud as hell. My eyes widened as I glanced at what surrounded me. Are you fucking serious. It looks like World War One happened in here! This place is a mess, all these sleeping bodies make me feel like im in the walking dead. All weird looking and shit.

I slowly looked down, seeing William on the floor, and when I sat up, my feet met with that jerk's face. I jumped back, kicking the ugliness out of it, dunno how that happened, but he awakened groaning. I blushed hard, and looked at Simon who surprisingly stop snoring. He's awake, but his eyes are still closed shut.

William got up from the floor and sat on the couch while smacking me in the back of the head saying, "Couldn't say sorry?"

I back hand slapped him, and said, "Oops" in a sarcastic way. Next was my mom, who awoken looking around screaming, waking up my prince Tom. She quickly got up and started to clean up. And that's not even what shocked me the most...she feel asleep with a water bottle in her hand, which left a big dark gray spot on her gray sleeveless sweater.

I ran up to my room and started to pace around for 5 seconds, thinking, "Why? Why is William and Tom still here? And why in the flying hell was William sleeping on the floor near me?!"

I ignored the questions, and went to brush my teeth, then when I was done with that, I started to look in my closets while taking out a shirt with a kitten with glasses on, skinny black jeans, underwear, and a bra setting them all on my bed. I closed my door, as soon I heard running going upstairs, while locking my door. A wave of relief washed over me.

I walked into the bathroom, which I regret, cause I saw a shirtless William. Nooooooo! I now wanna take my eyes out and feed it to my dead dog, Paws. I wonder how he got dead? (evil smirk)

"Sup" That fool said. I turned full on red while pushing him out of the bathroom repeating, "No No No No No No No." I closed the door, while still saying no, covering my eyes even though he wasn't there anymore.

I got into the shower, while still saying no, until I heard loud laughing, I turned off the shower while listening to William, who for some reason was still in my room!

"I. Can't. Believe. It...Hahahaha! No way! For real! Oh shit!" That buffoon said to himself or someone on the phone.

I then heard, "This diary is the shit!"

Noooooooooo! He has my diary! Why the fuck do I even still write in that piece of shit anyways!

I jumped out of the shower, rapped my towel around myself and pushed the bathroom door opened, slamming it to the wall. "Give me it!" I slowly said while getting real red and real pissed off by the more I saw him without his shirt, and on my bed, and reading my diary!

A smirk crept on his face, while he tested me, "Or what?"

I walked to him while feeling a invisible hand pushing me back to stay back, but I shook it off and kept feeling the force making me go to him to, well, end him! I got to where he was, and bend down to his level, while some of my hair covered my eyes, saying in one of my evil voices, "Don't get hurt bitch! Your going to fucking give me my diary or i'll crush you and paste you on the page! Then i'll burn the book and dance around the bonfire. Muhahaha!" Omg, my evil within me is a piece of evil shit that needs a therapist! Asap!