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Now, the story!

Chapter 3

Chelsea's P.O.V.

When we arrived at the house, I saw that Mirabelle and Julia had extended the table and added a lot more chairs.

"What happened? Who died?" Vaughn asked.

"Oh, welcome back guys! Taro and his family are coming over for dinner. We already have every thing set up so you can just sit down and wait for dinner." Mirabelle called from the kitchen.

Vaughn walked over to the living room and flopped down on the sofa. He took of his hat and scratched his head before replacing it. I couldn't help but stare at his shiny, silver hair. He caught me staring.

"What?" he asked in an irritated tone. If there was one thing I learned from my tour it was that he got annoyed easily... and he could make me blurt out what was on my mind.

"N-nothing" I said, blushing.

"Oh, you're back!" I heard Julia's pirky voice from behind me. I could swear Vaughn rolled his eyes.

"Enjoy your walk together?" Julia inquired with a mischievous glint in her eyes.

Vaughn and I blushed. I remembered when he held my hand.

Vaughn quickly came up with a comeback. "That little nerd of yours coming over, Julia? That why you're dressed like that?" He smirked. I didn't know who they were talking about.

"Elliot is not a nerd. A-and he's not m-mine." It was Julia's turn to blush.

"Oh yeah, usually a wimpy kid with glasses falls under the definition of 'nerd'." I could tell Vaughn was enjoying this.

"And this is coming from an anti-social cowboy!"

"At least I'm not some kind of stripper who has a thing for a pink-haired freak!"

"Why, you little..!" Julia flung herself on top of Vaughn, pinning him to he ground.

"Take it back! TAKE IT BACK!" Julia screamed at him while wrestling with him on the floor.

"What? I was only telling the truth!" I cringed at those words. I said that to Mam the day...

"Alright! You asked for it!" Julia pulled her fist back. That was far enough.

"JULIA!" I screamed. Julia turned to face me.

"Cop on! Just get of him!" I lightly pushed Julia off Vaughn.

"WHAT is going on in here!" Mirabelle came running in only to see us all in a ball on the rug, with Julia trying to punch Vaughn, Vaughn screaming at Julia and me trying to separarte them. We looked like five year olds.

"Vaughn! Julia! Come on!" Mirabelle yelled. She dragged Julia of my back while I attempted to hold Vaughn back. I don't think I was doing a great job. He was a lot taller and stronger than me.

"Okay! Stop!" Mirabelle was red with anger. "Julia, you're a mess! Go upsairs and fix yourself up. Vaughn! You're 24 for gods sake! Just take Chelsea's stuff upstairs to Julia's room. Then take a shower and change into something nice..." Mirabelle had her hand on her face in what was either shame or frustration.

Vaughn just said nothing, grabbed my suitcase and brought it upstairs. He just dropped outside of Julia's room then went to walk off.

"Please apologize to her." I said as he started to walk off.

"What?" He had a mixture of confusion and anger on his face.

"Please?" I was practically begging.

"Why? She started it!" He was about to head off when I stopped him again.

"For me? I've lived to long with fighting. I-I just..." I stopped for a moment before continuing. "I just want a place where I won't have to be in an awkward situation all the time. Where everyone is friends or at least friendly enough with everyone. W-where..." I realised I was crying.

I looked at Vaughn. He still looked confused but his facial features had soften a bit. I bet he thought I was just putting on. I wasn't though. That is what every day has been like for me since my sister died...

"S-sorry for crying all of a sudden..." I said. "I-I just-"

I was cut off because Vaughn had pulled me into a hug. I gasped slightly but just left it and sobbed into his chest. He smelt like porridge and grass. It was nice and refreshing.

When he let go his face was flush. "F-fine. I'll go apologize..."

I managed a small smile and opened Julia's door. She was sitting at her dresser curling her hair.

"J-Julia?" I said in a small voice.

She turned to see me and smiled.

"Um... V-Vaughn has something he wants to say..."

Vaughn stept into her room.

A small scowl appeared on Julia's face.

"What?" She spat out.

"I...um...I wanted to say t-that...um...I-I'm s-sorry for being mean to y-you. I-I didn't mean it."

Julia looked shocked.

"Wow, Vaughn. I'm sorry too. I know you don't like being teased."

"I-it's ok..."

Julia suddenly burst out laughing.

"What did you do to him, Chelsea?"

I blushed a little.

"Well come on. Lets get you dressed up for dinner! Oh but you have to leave, Vaughn!"

Vaughn blushed. "I wasn't planning on staying anyway."

He brought my suitcase in and then left.

"Okay! I just have to go wash my face. I'll be back one minute." Julia than scampered off into the bathroom.

I plopped my suitcase up onto the bed and unzipped it. I hadn't packed a whole lot, well I never had a whole lot to begin with.

I took my mobile phone out and saw I had 1 new message. I opened it up.

You're doomed. I know where you are. Thought you could escape? I'll drag you back if it's the last thing I do.

Dereck

Oh no...

Oooohhh cliffhanger. Do you think I'm moving to fast with Vaughn and Chelsea? Is Vaughn a little OOC? Tell me by reviewing. See ya next time! :)