"I made pancakes!" Olivia yelled, waking me up. I walk out of my room and sit down at the table. "What kind of pancakes did you make?" I ask. "Your favorite, strawberry." She replied. It's true, strawberry is my favorite. Chelsea slowly walked out of her room and sat down at the table. "Look, Olivia, just because you're a morning person doesn't mean everyone else is too." "Sorry Chels, I'm just excited for the party." "What party?" Chelsea asks. "Well, one of my friends, he's in the producing business, he throws these huge parties and invites all his friends, he even invites actors and singers from around the world. Isnt that exciting?"
Chelsea stares at Olivia. "And I was not told about this, why?" She asks. "Well, I, uhh, didn't think you would want to go." Olivia responds. "No. I'm going. Come on, Kate, wer're gonna go dress shopping." "But what about breakfast?" I ask. "Pancakes make you fat, now go on and get dressed." Chelsea basically shoves me in my room. Poor Olivia, I feel bad for leaving her like that.
At the mall Chelsea and I go dress shopping. Chelsea finds like five dresses she likes and can't decide between them. "The red shows that I'm flirtatious, while the blue means I'm calm. The white means I'm sophisticated, the black means I like to have fun, while the purple means I'm cute." She explains to me, holding up all the dresses to herself. Since when purple meant your cute, I couldn't answer.
When we get back and have lunch its almost time to go. Olivia and I already picked out dresses before. When we arrive to the party, I see a lot of famous people there. "Want me to show you how to get a guy?" Chelsea asks me. "I have Jason, I don't wanna cheat." "Girl, a one night stand is not considered cheating, here follow my lead."
Chelsea and I, I not as willing as her, walk up to a group of five guys. "Hey there boys, any of you wanna have some fun tonight with me and my friend?" Chelsea asked, she did this little flirty pose, and with her black dress on, there was mo way those boys would say no to her. Me, on the other hand? Its like comparing a beautiful show horse to a mule. I wasn't gonna be as lucky, which was fine with me because I was dating Jason.
This one curly haired, green eyed boy looked right at Chelsea, his eyes lighting up. Chelsea looked through the boys and picked some dark, short haired boy. "Hey, I'm Chelsea." "And I'm Zayn."

Notes

What could happen between Chelsea and Zayn. Will they hit it off? But what about that poor green eyed boy, what will happen to him? Hope you liked it, comment on your thoughts bye ♥♥