Chapter 5

Chapter 5

(Mild language)

“Yay!!!!!!!!!!” says Chels feeling excited already.

“Chels; did you find out what Jon’s address is before you got off the phone?”  Asked Dorothea.

“Um no I must have forgotten to get it from him.” Answered Chels.

“Oh Chels you wanker; you should of gotten Jon’s address while you were at it.” Says Karla.

“Well I’m sorry I obviously forgot to ask him; fucking hell Karla, give me a break.” Says Chels.

“no you’re not Chels, I am going to not bother helping you out with the outfit thing on Thursday for Friday night’s date; you seriously can forget about it.” Says Karla feeling cranky now.

“Karla she made a mistake okay; she was caught up in a conversation with Jon about what happened at the cafe earlier; so just give her a break damn it.” Replied Dorothea.

“No I won’t she stuffed up and I don’t give a fuck anymore.” Says Karla.

“STFU KARLA! YOU FUCKING BITCH!!!! I seriously think you do nothing but put me down in front of Dorothea and I have had about fucking enough of it; I don’t care if you don’t want to bother with helping me choose my outfit for my date on Friday night; because at least I still have Dorothea to help me out.” Shouted Chels feeling like she wanted to cry already.

“Dorothea you will help me still, wont you?”

“Yeah of course Chels, I won’t back out on you bub; you are my best friend.” Answered Dorothea.

“Yay you are awesome.” Says Chels.

“I know right.” Says Dorothea.

“I hate the fucking both of you right now; so not fair you are taking Chels’s side and not mine Dorothea.” Said Karla feeling upset.  

“shut the hell up Karla; you just don’t get it do you, I am not taking anyone’s side on this and as I have fucking said before she got too caught up in a conversation with Jon about something else to even  get a chance to get Jon’s address.” Says Dorothea.

“I’m going to go for a walk to get some fresh air.” Says Chels.

“Okay whatever butch face!” replied Karla.

“Karla what the hell did you call me butch face for seriously?” asked Chels feeling hurt by the comment that Karla made.

“Chels don’t worry about it she’s being a fucked up smartass.” Answered Dorothea.

“Dorothea, I am not a fucked up smartass; Because I got news for you and Chels; You are both fucked up sluts; Chels you are a fucked up slut and a boyfriend stealer, so why are you even trying to hook up with Jon Bon Jovi, I know because you just like to mess up everything and anyways he doesn’t give a bloody damn or a fuck about you.” snapped Karla.

“KARLA I am not a fucked up slut and a boyfriend stealer and besides Dorothea and Jon are not an item anymore they called it quits back in year 10 and I know what I will be telling Jon is what you had said about me and Dorothea.” Says Chels starting to burst into tears.

“Yeah I am not a fucked up slut either Karla you are.” Says Dorothea.

“Chels is not a boyfriend stealer; I know that she isn’t just because you think that she is.”

“I’m going to go for a walk to clear my head; I’ll be back soon.” Says Chels.

So Chels went for a walk while she was out she ran into Jon and Richie who were heading home after band practice.

“Hey Chels.” Says Jon.

“Hey Jon.” Says Chels.

“What’s happening?” asked Jon.

“Not much just left to go for a walk to get out of the house away from Karla.” Answered Chels.

“What happened?” asked Richie.

“I don’t want to really talk about it.” Answered Chels.

“Did you and the girls have a fight again Chels?” asked Jon feeling concerned.

“Yes sort of.” Answered Chels.

“Except it was 2 against 1; Karla against me and Dorothea, how lame is that huh.”