Disclaimer: one more boring time: "I don't own the characters of this fic!". Just Chelsea´s parents and Brad.
When I decided to write this fic, I though it could be fun to make it a C/E one, but now I´m not really sure If I should write it that way. I want you to give me your opinions about that. Do you want it to be a C/E? a C/someone else?. Or maybe a confusing C/E/someone else, situation?. I don't know if what I just said is clear but I hope you understand. Also, a guy told me it would be good to change the format of this history, so I changed it a little. I want opinions about that too. Thanks a lot to all the people who is reading. Thanks for your reviews, you guys are the best! ; )
2. Unexpected.
Chelsea gets home. She takes her coat, washes her hands and walks to the table with a big smile on her face. When she enters to the dining room, her parents stop talking and the room fills with silence. She can feel the awkwardness in the air.
"I'm sorry, I know I'm late!"
She frowns concerned by the look on their faces and sits on the table.
"I was getting worried. Where were you?"
"Shopping with Raven. I bought this really nice…"
"Honey, There's this important thing we have to discuss with you right now".
"Ok, good. What is it?"
"I want you to take it easy and see the positive part of it, ok?"
Her mom looks at her and tries not to cry. She looks so happy as always, so beautiful with her innocent smile and her shinning angel eyes. But then, when Chelsea notices her mother's face, she knows something isn't right and her smile starts to disappear slowly.
"Mom?...what's wrong?
"Sweetie, your dad has been transferred to England. Isn't that great? We are moving!" Her mother smiles trying to turn the news into something nice.
"What? …but…I don't want to go. Can't he like... move alone or something?"
"We are a family, we are all moving!" her dad says shouting
"But dad…I can't, I won't go, I have to stay". Her voice starts to tremble. Tears start to fall from her eyes on her fearful and confused face. She looks like a child lost in a word where nobody can understand her feelings.
"You are coming with us!!!"
She stands up yelling.
"It's so easy for you to say it! But I understand, you don't care about us, you just care about your money and your boring social life".
"Don't dare to talk like that to your father!"
"He is not even a good father, mom. I think it's the first time in years you sit with us to have dinner. So you say we all are moving, coz we are family. But what family are you talking about? Where is it? Coz I can't see it. I barely see him at night when he comes from his job, mom and that's it. I won't go, I just won't!".
"You have to, the decision is made. I want you to come and that's it, Chelsea!".
"Mom, won't you say anything?. You have friends here too, like I do. You have been living in this city since you moved back from Paris, are you going to let all this happen?"
Her mom looks at her almost crying, not wanting to hurt her more than she already is.
"Im sorry honey…"
"Everything because of your stupid job!"
"Stop it!"
"I hate you!!!"
"Chelsea!"
She stands up crying, throws the napkin on the table and runs up to her room. Slams the door and throws herself on bed.
The door bell rings.
"I can't keep eating like this. I'm going to be in my office"
"It's ok! Go up! I'm going to see who's at the door!"
Mrs. Daniels takes a deep breath to calm down and goes to open the door.
"Eddie!"
"Good Evening Mrs. Daniels! Is Chelsea here?"
"Yeah, come in! She is up stairs; I'm going to call her".
"Thanks".
Chelsea's mom goes up and knocks her door. Chelsea doesn't answer, so she opens the door a little and finds her crying on bed.
"Who is it?"
"Chelsea, Eddie is here!"
Chelsea jumps of her bed.
"Mom, I look terrible, look at my make up, I look like a clown".
"Oh come on, he won't care. (She tries to clean her face). I bet he has seen you crying before"
"mmm…not really, I never cry"
"Oh". Her mom looks down in sadness.
"Now, do I look ok?"
"Why are you so worried about that?. Do you like him?" She says trying to make her smile.
"Mom, please!"
"He's handsome and such a sweet guy".
"Sshhhhh! I know what you are thinking. That will never happen, ok? Get that idea out of your head! Did you hear me?"
Her mom smiles.
She goes downstairs.
"Hey Eddie, what's up?"
"Wow".
"Wow, what?"
"You look stunning".
Chelsea smiles, blushes and looks at the floor. She has all her hair covering her face.
"Thanks."
He retires the hair of her face.
"Better!"
He smiles but suddenly looks worried.
"Where you crying?"
"Yes!"
"What happened?"
"I…I fell down and hurt myself".
"Oh god, are you ok?"
"Yeah, don't worry!"
"Are you sure?"
"Yes, of course!".
He stays in silent, doubting what she just said.
"I came to pick up my phone; I think I left it here last night".
"And now is when you come?"
"Yeah, I wasn't quite sure of where I left it."
"Let' s see!...You were sitting in this couch. Is not that over there?"
"Oh yes, Thanks".
Chelsea smiles.
"Well, I got to go, it's really late already and I have to wake up early tomorrow".
"Yeah, I know, we all have to".
"Can I take a picture of you before I go?"
"What?"
"Is just that you look different today".
"Bad different?"
"No, good different!"
They both laugh.
"But I have no make up and my hair is kind of a mess, you know?". She makes an "are you ok?" face.
"You are ok, Just smile!".
She makes this fake smile and doesn't even bother to posse for the pic.
"Ok, now I gotta go. Take good care of yourself ok? And stop falling down.
They laugh.
"O-k".
"You promise?"
"Yeah, I promise!"
"Bye"
"Bye"
She closes the door, walks to the stairs and sees her mother sitting there.
"You two are adorable!".
"Mom, where you here all the time?"
"Yeah!".
Chelsea rolls eyes and sits on the stairs beside her.
"Why did you lie to him?"
"I don't want them to know yet. I want to find the right moment to tell them!"
"We are moving soon, you better hurry up!"
"It's so hard and it's all happening so soon!" she yawns and places her head on her mothers shoulder. She hugs her to comfort her.
"You should go to sleep, it's really late".
She kisses her forehead.
"Good night!"
"Good night!"
She winks at her and goes upstairs.
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