
Never Letting You Go Again (Sequel to 'The One')
Chapter 11
******Chelsea's P.O.V.******
Immediately after I stopped speaking, my phone rang. I grabbed it and answered it.
"Hello?"
"Hello, Chelsea, It's Noah."
"Oh, um, hey, uh, bro." I said as Harry started dying of laughter at my awkward remark. I swatted him then continued. "What's up?"
"This is terribly awkward, but could you pick me up at the night club 2 blocks down from Starbucks?"
"Noah."
"Yeah?"
"Why are you at a night club at 9:30 in the morning?" I asked trying to keep my cool.
"Um, well me and a few friends went came last night. Then I got wasted, really, badly, wasted. Then there was this girl, and we um, well, ya know. And now I have a hugs hangover."
"I'll be over there in 15 minutes, just let me get dressed."
"Okay, thanks, uh, sis." He said then hung up. I put my phone on my lap and let me head drop into the pillow as I sighed.
"What was all that about?" Harry asked.
"I have to pick Noah up at some night club."
"Want me to come with?"
"That'd be great. To be honest, I know absolutely nothing about this guy, only that he's my brother."
"Well, why don't you have him over here tonight for dinner so you can learn more about him?"
"Are you sure you'd be fine with that?"
"Yeah, I need to know a little myself about my girlfriend's brother." He smiled.
"Thank you."
"No problem." He said kissing me cheek.
"Now, I have to go get changed." I said sitting up.
"No, stay here a little longer." Harry said pulling me into him.
"Harry I have to pick him up in like 15 minutes." He sighed then let me go.
"Fine." I got out of bed and went to one of my bags I had brought with me. Luckily I brought clothes with me besides my pajamas. I grabbed the clothes and went into Harry's bathroom. I stripped my clothes off and took a long, nice and hot shower. I took a fluffy towel and patted myself dry, and got changed into this.
Notes
Sorry this one was a filler!!
Yeah! It's called 'Forgotten' I'm writing it right now!
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7/27/14