CHAPTER 4: Whats going down

i do not own any of the people except for the OC'z.

Helen had sat her self down next to chanels ugly table lamp.
''Remind me to take you shopping after this chat.'' She laughed. Chanel frowned.
''Helen, i dont live here. I live in a diferent hotel every week now.'' chanel sighed.
Why was she feeling this way? This morning, nothing could make her feel better. Now, she wanted to get away from her work as soon as possible.
''Why do i get the feeling that somethings wrong?'' Helen said suddenly.
dammit, chanel thought.
''Helen, this is so bad. So bad nothin could make it good.'' chanel moaned. She tied up her hair into a messy ponytail, and sipped her tea.
''Nothing could be that bad'' Helen smiled, But soon stopped when she saw chanels face. ''He noticed you, didnt he?'' Chanel nodded.
''Chanel this is bad. Did you tell him?'' helen questioned.
''No...'' chanel sighed as she loooked down at something.
''You have to tell him. He deserves to know... after all he is a big part in this...'' helen laughed.
''i know...'' chanel said plainly. ''When the time comes'
''Whatever you say shelly'' Helen said blankly, as she layed on the couch.
Chanel looked into the cot.
''i have to tell him. Tomorow!''

A/N How'd you like it? did you get the twist at da end? review plz!

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