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This is the one where they are FINALLY home. xD

I'm excited. Now I get to start up some drama.

Woo!

I don't own SWAC.

Chelsea's POV (For those of you who prefer when I DON'T write in Chelsea's POV, you're gonna have to get a little more used to this. There's a reason that i'm writing in her POV most of the time, and you'll find out in the end of the story why. (I've mentioned that before). Technically, with what I wanted to do, (CWAS not included, it would be just YBS) it should be ALL in her POV. But since so many people were complaining, I wrote in Sonny's POV a few times.)

"WE'RE FINALLY HOME!" I yelled, running out of the airport and dropping my bags, not caring who was giving me weird looks.

Sonny and Chad who were walking together behind me chuckled. Everyone else was still getting their luggage in the airport.

"Chelsea, what happened to you not wanting to go home? Shouldn't you be sad right now?" Sonny asked.

(For some reason i'm imagining this scene in Winter/Fall weather, you know, when you're always wearing a jacket and you can see your breath? I'm pretty sure that doesn't happen in Hollywood though. I think it's 'cause I said this story was taking place in December right now, so, naturally, this is what I assume (since I live in Wisconsin. FYI, SWAC talks 'bout Wisconsin wrong. We aren't obsessed with cheese or cows! D:).)

"Well, since I had no choice but to leave England, now i'm just happy we're off the plane." I shrugged.

Tawni and Nico came out next, Tawni carrying no bags and Nico carrying...lots of them.

"Tawni, why aren't you carrying your own suitcases?" I asked.

"Why do that when I have Nico?" Tawni smiled.

"I feel the love." Nico muttered.

"I'm just kidding, Nico."

As they continued talking, I focused back on how happy I was to be home.

I took a long breathe. "Ah, it's so good to be home. It smells just like I reme- actually, it doesn't smell any different from England, so..."

"We get it, Chels." Chad laughed.

I saw Zora, Sapphire, and Zaira come out next, followed shortly by David and Stella. Zaira waved goodbye, whispered something to Zora, and left with her parents.

"Why are Nico and Grady taking so long?" Sonny asked Zora.

"Snack stand. And then Chastity's waiting for Grady."

"Oh."

"Well I hope they're planning on hurrying up. Our limo's here." I said, pointing out into the road. And this time it actually was my (and Chad's, I guess) limo, not just one we rented (like the one we got in England.)

I skipped down to it and dropped my bags inside, then knocked on the passenger-side window.

The driver rolled the window down. I smiled and waved.

"Hey Uncle Mark," I greeted.

"Hey Chels. Where's your brother?" Mark asked me. He actually wasn't my uncle. I called him that because he was close to our family. We were friends with all of our servants (like our maids, butlers, etc. etc.).

"He's back there with Sonny." I said, sticking my thumb out and pointing to the direction they were in over my shoulder. (I hope you're not confused by how I explained that.)

Mark chuckled. "Of course he is." he joked.

Now, if you're thinking that Mark is some old guy, think again.

He's actually around 25, I believe. He's pretty young.

I just thought i'd mention that.

I saw someone drop their bags in the car, then jump beside me. "Hey!" Stella greeted. "Who's that?" she asked, pointing at Mark.

"This is our driver, Mark. He's close to my family." Mark waved at her. Stella dragged me away.

"Apparently i'm leaving now!" I called out to Mark, who smiled in response.

"Chelsea!" Stella whispered. "You have a cute chauffer!"

I rolled my eyes and smiled. "Everyone says that."

"Hey, Nico and Grady are finally back from their snack rampage, so we can leave now." Sonny called out to us.

I nodded. "To the limo!" I yelled, running up to it, opening a door and jumping inside.

After we dropped everyone else off, me and Chad arrived home.

I opened our glass doors and Chad and I stepped inside.

"Mom?" I called out. In a matter of seconds two pairs of legs were rushing downstairs.

"You're home!" our mom exclaimed, squeezing me in a hug. She hugged Chad, too. Then dad put an arm around both of us, group-hugging.

"You know, this house was quite empty without you guys." mom smiled.

"Yeah, without Chelsea's sarcastic remarks." Chad stated.

"And Chad's big ego to take up the place." I commented.

"See? There's a sarcastic comment. Just because you're not as funny as me-"

I cut Chad off. "There's that big ego of yours! And you, funny? If you're funny the randoms are dram-"

"I'm plenty funny!"

"You are not!"

"Are too!"

"Are no-"

"Hey, knock it off!" mom said, hushing us both. "Is this how you guys were the whole trip? Fighting?" she sighed, pushing a curl of blonde hair out of her face.

Me and Chad looked at eachother and shrugged. "Pretty much," we answered in unison.

"Well," our mother continued, "try to stop your fighting by next week."

"Why next week?" Chad asked.

I rolled my eyes. "Christmas is next week, you dork." (That's the reason that I wanted it to take place in December.)

"Oh. I...knew that. I was just...testing to see if you knew it!" Chad replied lamely.

"Yeah, if you say so, bro."

"Anyway," our dad said, trying to stop any further arguing, "your relatives are coming over, as they usually do. We don't need you two fighting, so please, knock it off."

"No promises," I answered as Chad said, "I doubt that'll happen."

We both figured we'd fight during the holidays anyway. A tree and a few cookies weren't going to stop anything.

Now, I know that's not what Christmas is about, but you get my point.

My mom sighed again. "Can you atleast try?"

We nodded slowely.

She smiled. "Thanks, it means a lot."

No POV

Sonny smiled as she thought of Christmas. She always had so much fun with it as she was a kid, and still did.

But yelling outside her apartment door brought her out of her thoughts.

"You and your ego, get out of the way!" A girl voice yelled.

"You and your big butt, get out of the way!" a boy yelled back.

The girl gasped. "My butt is not big!"

"Let's see if you're saying that in twenty years."

"Do you want to die?"

"It was my idea to come here anyway!"

"Does it look like I care?"

"When did you get so annoying?"

"When did you stop doing everything for me? You used to listen to me all the time!"

"Things change."

Sonny sighed, knowing exactly who it was. She didn't even have to listen past the first two lines to know who it was.

She opened up the door, revealing as she expected, the blonde twins, Chad and Chelsea.

They looked like they were both trying to push eachother away from the door.

Chelsea released her death-grip on Chad and straightened out her shirt, smiling at Sonny.

"I'm here to see David," she said.

Chad pushed his way next to her, earning himself a glare. "And i'm here to see you. Isn't that much more important?" he asked, eyes sparkling.

"Since when was your relationship so much more important?"

"You don't even have a relationship. Have you kissed him yet?"

Chelsea blushed, but quickly glared at him again. "You don't need to kiss someone to be in a relationship with them!"

Chad pushed her away again.

"Well, anyway, as I was say-"

He didn't get to finish his sentence before he was tackled to the ground by his smaller twin.

"Get off of me!"

"Stop getting in my way!"

"Shut up!"

"You shut up!"

"I asked you first!"

"Are you stupid? You didn't ask anything, you commanded!"

"ENOUGH!" Sonny yelled, and they immediently sprang back up in front of her. "You guys remind me of the twins on How to Train Your Dragon."

Chelsea and Chad gave her a blank look.

"What?"

"Sonny..." Chelsea started. "That's a movie for kids between the ages of 7 and 12."

"So?" Sonny asked.

"Who are you to judge anyway Chelsea? You saw it too."

"Because you dragged me to the theatre."

"I did not!"

"Okay, okay, you guys!" Sonny stopped their bickering. "Back on topic, please?"

"Oh, right!" Chelsea said, pushing her way back into the door (which would involve pushing Chad, also.) "Technically, we're here to see both of you. We have a question."

"Do you want to come in?" Sonny asked, moving out of the way. Chelsea walked in without answering, along with Chad.

"David!" Sonny yelled. A door down the hall opened and the brown-haired boy came out.

"Yeah?" he asked, then walked down the hall into the living room, and spotted Chelsea and Chad. "Oh, hey, what are you guys doing here?" his eyes softened as he looked at Chelsea.

"We're here to ask you guys something," Chelsea said. "We want to know if you want to come over to our house for Christmas."

"Since you to ARE dating us, we thought it would be cool if you saw our family," Chad added.

"Warning: They're a little...off." Chelsea bit her lip.

Sonny looked at David, who nodded slightly. "Sure, we'd love to come!" she answered, smiling. "Stella's leaving to spend Christmas with our dad, and she's staying in Wisconsin after that."

As Sonny said that, Chelsea thought of something. David didn't live there in Hollywood. Wouldn't he have to go back to Wisconsin, like Stella? Would she ever get to see him again?

"Alright," Chad said, standing up. Chelsea stood up with him and they walked towards the door. "We'll come get you on Christmas Eve, and on Christmas Day we can all go to Mr. Condor's Christmas party."

Chelsea looked at him. "Alliteration much?"

"Don't use your big words with me!"

"You're so stupid you don't even know what alliteration means?"

"Sure I know what it means! But you don't have to use words like that to sound smart!"

"Oh, you are so-"

"QUIET!" David and Sonny yelled at them in unison.

The twins mouths (surprisingly) shut, and they stopped.

David seemed to notice this was a bit of a shocker, too. "Who knew you two could actually stand in the same room and not fight for longer then..." he looked at his watch. "30 seconds."

"You'd be surprised..." Chelsea and Chad muttered, still glaring at eachother, arms crossed over their chests.

In a minute Chelsea was back to be peppy. "Well, we'll see you in a few days! Bye!" she smiled, and her and Chad left.

"Well, alrighty then!" Sonny said, shutting the door behind them.

This chapter took me like five days to write! A mixture of school, homework, friends, and I'm hiding that I write these from my siblings, so whenever they come by I shut the internet off.

They'd make fun of me till the end of time if they found out, trust me. :x

-Abbie