Oh my! Two updates in one dayy? Yessss its true! Sorry this chapter is kinda short, but its continued from the last one! :D Now read:

Julia was sitting on the couch, letting everything sink in, when the petite farmer walked into the living room, luggage clanking behind her.

"I'm going to leave." Standing infront of Julia and pulling her sleeves down past her knuckles, Chelsea set down the old and torn suitcase next to her.

"What the hell do you mean you're leaving? You can't leave! I forbid you!" She said, jumping up from the dusty seat and snatching the suitcase from Chelsea.

"Julia, you can't 'forbid' me. I'm leaving. So don't argue with me. Can I have my suitcase back?" Chelsea asked in a monotone manner. She honestly didn't even care at this point. She would just buy new clothes wherever she ended up.

"No! I can't believe you would even dare ask me that after what you just did! I am not letting you leave, and you are going to tell Vaughn!" The blonde was fuming by this point.

"Vaughn doesn't need to know. I doubt he even cares. I need to get away from here. I need a new start. Somewhere he can't see how much I'm hurting," the farmer explained. "He's moved on, and I need to too."

"You're fucking stupid if you actually think that's true!" Julia screamed. "Dammit, Chelsea! Don't you see he loves you? You are the only one he has ever trusted! He doesn't even know what the hell is going on in his own head! I've heard him talking to Matt over the phone!"

"It doesn't matter anymore. He ended it. He made his decision. Now I'm making mine. So either give me my shit, or I'll leave without it," she stated.

"Then I guess you leave without it, because you'll be back. Sooner or later, you'll be back."

"Whatever. I'm going to miss the boat." Chelsea started down the hallway.

"The boat doesn't leave until tomorrow," Julia said, blocking Chelsea's path and crossing her arms.

"Yeah, so? I don't want to see Vaughn. Is there something wrong with that?"

"You do want to see him. You just don't want him to see your cuts," Julia insisted.

She reached out to grab Chelsea's dark grey jacket she had on over a purple tank top. The brunette pulled away instantly, barely escaping her friends hand, but not lucky enough to dodge the glare that followed.

"Don't."

"Why? 'Cause you're ashamed of them?"

"…"

"Exactly. Your arms are fine to injure just as long as No one sees them… I see how it is," the blonde said in defeat. She dropped her head, feeling tears coming on. "And you're really going to leave, aren't you?"

Chelsea only nodded.

Dropping the suitcase, Julia told her to go. "Leave me here. Go make a new life for yourself. I'm sure you'll be happier."

"It's not-"

"Just go!" Clenching her fists, she moved her hair in front of her face as to store her tears away and keep them hidden from the farmer.

Where is Chelsea gunna go? What the hell is going to happen? Im such a bitch! :3

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