Chapter 2

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Chelsea POV:

It was silent for the first five minutes, with mom and dad shooting each other a glance ever now and then, but the silence was interrupted by my sister,''Have you talked to her yet, came I come back down?'' she yelled from upstairs

''No, not yet sweetie.'' mom said, with me give her a confused look,''We need to talk, honey.... me and you father have noticed that you have been spending a lot of time at school and in your room on the weekends.'' she said

''Yeah, so whats wrong with spending time at school, and I won't be staying in my room a lot any more, start my job tomorrow.'' I said giving her that I don't care look

''Young lady don't start turning into your sister, do you hear me.'' My dad referred to my attitude

''Okay, we were just worried about you, honey.'' my mom said and I nodded

I finished my dinner and hurried back up stairs to my room. I don't like when they try to tell me I am doing something wrong, I mean if I i'm wrong I will find out for myself. But they are my parents and I love them, still sometimes they just need to back off.

When I got to my room, I picked up my phone, off my dresser. I have five text and one missed call, I opened the text, which was from Dalton,

From:Dalton Hey Beautiful, what are you doing?

Reading the message just made me want to scream, of excitement of course, he called me beautiful. he thanks I'm beautiful!

To:Dalton I'm about to finish that essay for Mrs.love's class for are last grade, other than that I am not doing any thing. :)

From:Dalton Such a good girl! ;)

To:Dalton Good girls are Bad Girls who haven't been caught!

From:Dalton Well we will see about that tomorrow, goodnight.

To:Dalton Goodnight Dalton!

After we said goodnight I checked the other messages, which were just form Facebook telling me someone updated their status. I plugged my phone up to its charger and turned my lights out. I laid down on my bed pulling the covers up, ready to fall asleep, but I couldn't stop thinking about what Dalton said, ''Well see about that tomorrow,...''. What does that mean? I hope my day will go good tomorrow, high-school is really hard, especially when your a freshman!

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