Chelsea Yeah Fanfic Novels & Stories

199. Chelsea 2 Late at night, after returning from a celebration at the Atmaja family's house, Chelsea couldn't sleep. She remained awake, staring at the ceiling of her room. She chose to sleep in a corner, leaning against the wall. She wondered if this was a sign that she shouldn't have feelings for Daniel. She had just experienced falling in love with him, but she felt the need to bury her emotions deep within. Chelsea wanted to move forward, executing plans to win Daniel's heart. However, she feared the day Daniel would find out about what happened with David that night.

15~ I need you Goddamnit, I quickly turned, avoiding his gaze. "What the hell?" I whispered to Chelsea, who smirked from her seat. She was obviously enjoying the show. I grabbed my phone, instantly messaging her. *Look, I don't know how you wanna do this, girl... I'm going home!.* I typed furiously, gesturing for her to look at her phone. *Girl!!!... The guy is so hot. Damn, gurllll... Is he a model or something? I wish I was the one sitting beside him, Ahhhh!!! :)*

"Of course not, Chelsea. I am not crazy!" Chelsea smiled wickedly at Catherine. Having turned up for gym class the next day in the same clothes as the previous day, she couldn't blame her; she was running out of yoga pants and she was too busy thinking about her secret husband to do her laundry. Catherine smiled and took another sip of her morning cappuccino. Thinking about how open-minded and how crazy her friends were, she just hoped she had Chelsea's confidence. Not that she didn't have it, but she was not as confident as she was. Chelsea was a part-time model, with a look to die for: tall and petite with remarkable green eyes that seemed to convince anyone that she was nothing but kind a

“Tell me, did something great happen? Chelsea added before suddenly clapping her hands in the air. “What happened? I didn't say anything," I said, oblivious to what was wrong. Chelsea rested her hand under her jaw as she looked at me. “Your cheeks are red Emily. Tell me, what happened." I cleared my throat and fixed my face with my hand. I narrated everything that happened between me and Liam and also about Jane. “Woah", Chelsea sighed as she drew her chair closer to me. “Liam is going to be my fan soon. I mean, he stood up for you, Emily," Chelsea almost exclaimed but had to reduce her tone when she realized we weren't alone.

Chelsea scared Barbara. But Chelsea is not worried about Barbara. She is worried that if Agatha returns back home, she will never allow Chelsea to enter the Morrison family. Everything Chelsea did so far to separate Nina and Theo would be in vain. Chelsea cannot let that happen. Chelsea was in love with Theo since they turned sixteen. But Theo only looked at her as a friend and nothing else. When they turned eighteen, Chelsea asked Theo for a date as her birthday gift. Unable to refuse her, he agreed. They dated for a few months before Theo declared that he cannot see her as anything else but her friend. He didn't even kissed her by that point. Chelsea was so disappointed. But she agreed wit

She looked like she'd stepped out of a fashion magazine. "Hey, Sophie." Jade's voice had changed, becoming lighter. Sophie's eyes slid over me, assessing. "Is this the scholarship girl?" The way she said "scholarship" made it sound like I'd admitted to working the graveyard shift at a gas station. I'd been on campus for less than an hour, and this girl had already secured the number one spot on my personal hate list. "This is Elena Reyes," Jade said. "Elena, this is Sophie Martinez."

Cassian's eyes locked on mine, and I could see the passion burning in them. "Lila," he whispered, his voice husky with desire. "I want to take you to our den. I want to make love to you." I smiled, feeling my heart flutter. "I want that too, Cassian," I replied. And with that, Cassian scooped me up in his arms, carrying me to our den. We walked in silence, the only sound being the rustling of leaves beneath our feet. As we reached the den, Cassian set me down, his eyes locked on mine. "Lila," he whispered, his voice husky with desire. "I love you."

Chelsea said,picking up her bag and keys. She went to the door and tried opening it,it was locked,she turned and looked at Finn. "How about we start now,it would be really nice if a get a taste of what belongs to Liam."Finn said coming closer to Chelsea. Chelsea moved to a corner,she shrinked.Finn came closer,opened her top buttons leaving her clivage to show.He then looked her in the eyes,fear was clearly written. He bowed and kissed her boobs,then sniffed them.He held Chelsea by the waist and pulled her close to him,Chelsea dropped her bag.He then run his fingers through Chelsea's hair and slowly grabbed her neck.

At our class reunion, my so-called best friend, Shannon Drew, pulled out a box stuffed with folded notes. A line was taped across the top— [Draw one of Mia Martinez's hopeless-romantic quotes.] The room burst out laughing. Someone pulled a love letter I'd written to Damien Byford senior year. "Damien smiled at me today. I want to give him all my tomorrows, too." Someone else grabbed one from college. "It's okay if he doesn't text back. He'll think of me when he's not busy." Damien had never replied to a single letter. I'd always figured he'd tossed them years ago. Then Shannon drew letter No. 99. Leaning against Damien, she laughed as she read, "If you ever decide you don't want m

“Cherry wishes to check up on Dylan. She is his Luna. She has the right to know about Dylan's condition and find out what happened to the Alpha.” Chelsea smirked at me. “Bitch, I think you know that better than everyone else. Tell me, what did you do to hurt Dylan again this time?!” “What the hell are you talking about? Why would I hurt Dylan? How could I? It has been months since I saw him last time. What can I possibly do to my mate—” I was astonished at Chelsea's question. “You're such a conniving bitch!” Chelsea came over to grab my hair, and then she pushed me towards the ground. The anger in her eyes reminded me so much of Lucy.