The Escape.

"No one I guess.. Hey who cares." She yawned and crossed her legs while thinking of her plan. Man...that had to become her main priority. There are so many things to do and just the summer to do them in. 'Make use of your time, Chelsea', she thought.
 
Cora giggled and twirled a piece of Wyatt's hair on her fingertips. "I love you." She whispered soft enough for him to just barely hear. She closed her eyes and smiled again.
 
Chelsea left her bags on the couch and went to the kitchen. She scaled the fridge and finally found a Dr. Pepper and then she checked the cabinets for Cheezits. When she found them--finally, I may add, she chuckled. "Scored!"
 
((18. She sweet but beware..she has an f u attitude.))


--- Merged Double Post ---


(I though we were gonna rp..)
 
Chelsea popped a few Cheezits in her mouth and took a sip of her soda. She lazily looked over at the boy. After swallowing, she got up.
 
"You don't know me, how do you know I'm not tired?" She shrugged and set the Cheezits down, looking at them longingly. You can never have just one!!! She thought to herself.
 
"Because I've seen grumpy.. Or as other people say, Bitchy." He cracked open the can and started to drink it.
 
(Did you see her pic?)


Chelsea spun on her heels, tears already forming in her eyes. "He knows nothing, Chelsea.." she said to herself. Her parents always were abusive. He doesn't know that though. She laughed at the thought.
 
She grabbed up her bags and went to her room, winking at Christian. "See ya." When she got to her room, she rolled her eyes chuckling.
 
She turned around. "Sorry, room is off limits to douches. Oh, and boys. Be a smart one and exit." She smiled and waved his hands.
 
He stood in the doorway and raised an eyebrow, a small smirk in his attitude. "Hm.. Maybe if you'd let me take you out some time you'd see i'm not one."
 
"Yeah..? How about no..." She smiled in a sarcastic sympathy and started unpacking. She blushed when she opened her suitcase to find all of her bras and panties on top. "Shit." She quickly shut the bag and started on the smaller bag laying out her makeup and straightener.
 
He grinned at her bras and panties in her suit case. "Fine, Suit yourself sweetheart." He turned and walked away.
 
Chelsea sighed. "Jerk," she mumbled, "How dare you do that to me." She was never into flings. They made no sense. If you like someone you should be with them for a long time.
 
((I like the way you think, my friend. :3))


After she was done packing, Chelsea walked to the living room again. She plopped onto the couch and decided she might take a quick nap.
 
(( >:3 Muah ha ha! ))


Christian grinned and grabbed his little radio and sat it on the counter turning it up really loud with a grin.
 
"What the flipping **** is going on!" She jumped up and scowled. She went to the source of the music and slammed her fist on the off switch. "I'm trying to sleep, you douche."
 
Chelsea put on a flirtatious look and went very close to Christian, her chest on his. "Is there no way I can bargain with you?" she said, her eyes wide and innocent. She pressed her body against his, but keeping her lips far from his, making sure he could figure out in that small brain that there will not be anything to bargain for.
 
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