The Little Irish Boy.

I called Kelly once I got into the kitchen.
*the phone call*

"Hello?" Kelly answered.
" Hey kel."
"Chelsea? Where are you? I'm starving."
"Kelly, I am at one direction's house they are going take me home tomorrow because it's to late. We have some leftover Mac and cheese in the fridge. Just heat it up. I'll be back in the morning." "okay, wait your at ONE DIRECTION'S HOUSE!!!?"
"Kelly, no one can know."
"Fine I'll keep it a secret."
"Thanks bye."
"Bye."

*end of phone call*

I go back into the living room to find a girl sitting with Louis. That must be Eleanor. "Hi, you must be Chelsea." Eleanor greeted me. "Yes that's me. And you must be Eleanor."
"yep.So I heard you need some stuff to wear."
"yeah."
"well I think I have something" she said as she led me to her room.
"here" she said as she grew some pajamas at me.
" thanks." I said catching them. Then I went to the bathroom and got dressed. " you look good."
" thanks"

Notes

Here's a new chapter. Your welcome.
i hope you liked it I know it is short it is always short.