Wow on Chapter five already :) Thanks again for reading my story and please, please, please review. This chapter has quite a lot of swearing in because i was kinda annoyed when i wrote it so i unleashed my anger out on them :D Thanks again and please enjoy x
Chapter five – Chelsea's P.O.V
I burst in through the door to Julia's house and saw a surprised looking Julia sat at the table with yet another magazine. I sat at the chair next to her and grinned widely. She put her magazine down and looked at me with a raised eyebrow.
"What happened then?" she asked getting a little creeped out by my expression.
"I've got a house" I smiled at her. Her eyes widened and she screamed in joy. We both hugged each other and span around in circles together. We put each other down and she looked at me with the same grin I wore.
"OMG Chels. Where? When? How?" she spluttered out still giving me a goofy smile. I couldn't control my excitement so I blurted out everything about me getting a house and running a farm.
"My Chels running a farm? Who would have guessed?" she smiled at me and gave me another hug.
"I'll help you whenever I can" she gushed. We stayed in a hugging position until the door opened and another gust of spring air filled the room. We broke apart and looked at the grumbling cowboy. He was in the doorway taking off his boots. He walked in to see us grinning widely. He looked at Julia then at me. He shook his head then made his way over to the couch and closed his eyes. Julia walked into the kitchen to hunt for food as I sat on the sofa opposite Vaughn like this morning.
"Where's your boyfriend then?" He grumbled. I looked at him confused. His right eye opened to look at me.
"What?" I asked confused. He mumbled something under his breath but it was too quiet for me to make out what it was. He looked at me with both eyes open now.
"I said where's your boyfriend?" He said a bit louder. More annoyance in his tone. I looked at him as if he were mad but his eyes looked at me without emotion. What the hell is he talking about?
"your jacket?" he asked raising eyebrow but other than that his face stayed the same. I looked down and realised I was still wearing Denny's coat. I quickly took it off, blushing, and laid it next to me. Vaughn closed his eyes again and smiled ever so slightly. (When I mean ever so slightly I mean you probably would have to use a microscope to see it).
"Hey Chels, what time are you meeting Denny at for dinner again?" Julia asked from the kitchen. I froze and risked a look at Vaughn. His slight smile had gone and he was now sat up. I looked at Julia but her head was in the cupboard. Vaughn eyed me and I could have sworn a hint of red flashed in his amethyst eyes.
"Um….around six he said" I shouted over to Julia. I could see Vaughn tense up in the corner of my eye. He got up and stalked off to his bedroom. The door slammed and rattled the house viciously. I looked over at Julia but she didn't seem fazed. This must happen a lot. I sighed and pulled Denny's jacket over my knees to stay warm.
"I'm going to have to get you dressed up for your date then" She winked at me. Denny was cute but he wasn't my type. I didn't go for the out-going guys, usually more of the quieter ones. Anyway it wasn't like it was a date, date. It was more like a lets-go-out-and-see-if-we-should-be-friends-or-more dates. I was secretly hoping that we could just be friends but I didn't want to back out of the date and make myself look like a jerk.
Me and Julia sat on the couch talking about my upcoming date with Denny. To be honest she seemed more excited than me. She was talking of ways that I could have my hair, how she would do my make-up and what outfit I would wear. I grimaced. This was supposed to be a fun date but instead it was turning into a torture fest.
"You're going to look so pretty tomorrow" She grinned while plaiting a piece of my hair. I had my head in her lap and was looking up at the ceiling.
"Tell me everything that happens" she winked at me and chuckled. Like I would tell her. What ever happened tomorrow would stay between me and Denny.
"Yeah, whatever" I laughed and she pouted while dropping the piece of hair she was plaiting. She looked at me still pouting but then but then a smug smile crept onto her face. I looked at her leaning over me.
"Just make sure you come home okay. I don't want you getting into any trouble" she winked at me again. Gross. Eww. Yuck. On the first date? No way. At that moment loud music started blasting its way from down the corridor. Julia looked over at Vaughn's room and moved my head aside so it fell back onto the sofa. I looked over to see Julia storm over to Vaughn's room and bang loudly on the door.
"Turn that crap down!" she yelled while knocking on the door again. No answer. She looked furious.
"OI ANTISOCIAL BASTARD. SHUT THAT SHIT OFF OR I'M COMING IN AND I DON'T CARE WHAT I SEE!" her eyes had turned red. Julia would have never got away with that kind of language if Mirabelle was here. She had gone for a walk in the forest just west of the town. She thought it was peaceful there at night. The music didn't quieten and carried on playing the heavy metal type music. But a little click was heard over the noise and Vaughn stood in the doorway. He was just wearing black pants and a long sleeved shirt with the buttons undone. He wasn't wearing his cowboy hat either. I had to admit he did look kind of hot standing there like that. I was staring at him from behind the couch like some crazed stalker. His eyes flicked over to me for a second and caught me looking. His face was bored. I quickly ducked back behind the sofa. He had caught me staring at his body. Great. The music stopped and I could hear their conversation.
"I don't know what you're playing at Vaughn but turn that crap down" she fumed at him. I took a peak at Julia. Her hands were clenched. Vaughn just looked back this time. He flicked a glance at me again. I just looked back this time. He twitched a bit and looked back at Julia.
"I borrowed it from Luke for emergencies like this one" Julia was now seething. Her eye twitched and she burned her gaze into him. He didn't flinch. How did that not kill him?
"So you keep it to annoy me?" she asked through clenched teeth. She was straining now, she was holding back at Vaughn could tell. He still didn't flinch. I think I did for him. It was weird watching them argue. He casually ran his hand through his silver hair. My heart grew louder. Why was he so cute? This shouldn't be happening, I had to focus on something else. I thought of my date with Denny and how nice he looked earlier. Nothing happened. I still couldn't get the image of Vaughn with his stupid silver hair out of my head.
"No. I just didn't want to hear about Chelsea's sex life" He said casually. WHAT? HE HAD BEEN LISTENING? My head popped up from the couch. He looked at me with a slight grin on his face. My face felt like it was on fire. I'm gonna kill him! I got up off the couch and stormed towards them both. I gave Vaughn an evil. He still looked at me with that stupid not-a-real-grin, grin.
"Why were you listening?" I asked harshly and pointed my finger at him. I was now stood between him and Julia. He just looked at me. "Whatever me and Julia talk about is none of your business and especially when it's about me and my…." I trailed off realising this was just amusing him more. I could have sworn he had got closer to me. We were inches away from each other and he was looking down at me.
"Whatever" he finally said. I grabbed Julia by the hand and led her back to the sitting room. She was still glaring at his door.
"Jerk" She huffed as she sat down beside me. I was still angry at him for earwigging on us. I lay back down on Julia's lap and slowly drifted off to sleep.
I spent most of the next day just chilling in the sitting room in my shorts and tank top watching T.V. I hadn't seen Vaughn all day so it put me in a good mood for my date later. It wasn't until 3:00 till Julia decided to let the torturing begin. She took me into her room and sat me onto a stool then made her way to the huge wardrobe of hers.
"I think you should wear red tonight as it would go well with your hair and these little heels…no that would just make your legs look more white… how about…no" Julia was talking to herself. Or at least if she was talking to me then I wasn't listening. She finally came out of Narnia holding a bright red dress and sandals. She had a huge grin on her face. Part one – choosing a strait jacket, complete. She then shoved me into the bathroom to have a shower. The boiling water shot out and I yelped back. I was standing around the edge of the shower afraid to go back in. after what seemed like minutes later I stuck my foot in to test it. It was about the right temperature. After a long needed shower I got out and wrapped one towel around my hair and one around my body. I stuck my head out of the door to see if anyone was on the corridor. The coast was clear so I sprinted to Julia's door as quick as I could. To my horror it was locked.
"Julia, open this door" I half shouted-half whispered so not to let anyone see me. I looked down the corridor and saw Vaughn sat on the sofa watching T.V. Please don't look, please don't look I prayed. I waited for Julia to unlock the door. Come on Julia. I could hear her inside her room, probably listening to music or something. I quietly knocked on the door again. Still no answer. Crap. I'd had enough of this so I slammed my hand hard on the door and a surprised looking Vaughn turned to look at me. He looked over me and a slight smug grin fell onto his face. I was stood there one hand holding up my towel, the other on the door and my head was turned towards him. I heard him chuckle to himself as he shook his head. I stuck up two fingers at him and finally Julia opened the door.
"Oh god Chels I forgot. Sorry." She said apologetic and led me into her room. I put on the clothes she had set out for me and looked into her mirror. Not bad. A bit too revealing for my taste but it was alright. It actually made me look kind of sexy. I returned to Julia who had a hairdryer in one hand and curlers in the other. Weapons of torture. She brushed through my long hair, dried it and curled it. After damaging and attacking my hair she then choked me with a full can of hairspray. Part two – attacking hair, complete. I grimaced. Now for the face rearrangement. She walked over to her bed and pulled out a huge makeup case. I'm guessing this wasn't the portable one. She opened it up to reveal all the coloured eye-liners, mascaras, eye shadow and the other instruments of torture. She grabbed my face my face and started to dismantle it. After a full half hour she stepped away to admire her masterpiece. Part three – face rearrangement complete. Why did I agree to this? Wait, I didn't. she led me over to the mirror and made me close my eyes,
"Ready Chels? One, Two, Three" she exclaimed and moved her hand from my eyes. I looked at the strange girl staring back at me. She was really pretty and wore a small red dress with her hair curled. I gasped. Julia looked at me with awe in her eyes. That girl in the mirror was me. I don't think I've ever looked like this.
"Come on he'll be here in a minute" Julia said as she took my hand and led me to the sitting room. Vaughn was still sat on the couch watching T.V. Julia sat on the sofa opposite him and stretched out so I couldn't sit down. That meant that I would have to sit next to him. I carefully walked over to the couch he was on and plonked myself next to him. Mirabelle had chosen really small couches which could fir about two really skinny people on so mine and Vaughn's arms were touching. He jumped a little when he looked at me but then his face went back to his usual expression. Bored. He wouldn't stop looking at me though. It was kind of unnerving. In the end I looked back at him and eyes met. His amethyst eyes caught me by surprise and I forgot what I was going to yell at him for. He looked down into my eyes and didn't move his glance. We stayed there for a while until there was a sharp knock at the door. I sat back up. I hadn't realised that I had been leaning towards him. Julia got up off the couch and quickly answered the door. It was Denny. Here at six on the dot. I got up to go towards him and heard Vaughn mumble something about *stupid* and *stalker*. I tried not to laugh. Vaughn was cute when he was angry. Of course I would never tell him that though. I walked over to Denny who's mouth was on the floor. If it wasn't so dark in the hallway I could have sworn he was drooling. I blushed. He took my hand in his and we began to make our way out but Julia stopped in front of us.
"Make sure you bring her back tonight" she winked at Denny. A loud groan was heard from the sitting room and we all looked at Vaughn. Denny ran his free hand though his curly hair before replying to Julia.
"I can't promise anything" I blushed even deeper. A louder groan was heard from the sitting room. Julia looked at me and quickly gave me a hug before me and Denny left the house. I took a step outside and shivered. Luckily I had just given Denny his jacket back so he slid it over my shoulders like before. A muffled voice came from Mirabelle's house and I could pick out the words *jerk*, *childish* and *twat*. That pretty much summed up Vaughn. I smiled and walked towards the diner with Denny.
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