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Forgotten

Chapter 30

******Chelsea's P.O.V.******
I sighed as I pulled into the car park of the dance studio. I made myself stop crying about 10 minutes ago, not wanting anyone to see me in such a state, so new on the job. I grabbed my duffle and headed into the studio.

"Mornin' sugar." Janice said as I walked in through the lobby.

"Morning Janice." I said my voice low, and sounded broken.

"Baby cakes, you get right back here." She demanded. I slowly turned to her and looked up, revealing my red puffy eyes, and tear-stained face. "Come here baby girl." She said holding her arms open in a hugging gesture. I wasted no time dropping my bag and running into her arms as I started to sob in her embraceable hug.

About 5 to 10 minutes later I'd stopped crying, knowing that I needed to get ready for my classes soon.

"Now, what happened baby?" She asked with complete care in her eyes,

"I was in the car with Harry, getting ready to leave, and everything was going well until he snapped at me. T-Then I argued with him. T-T-Then H-He......He hit me." I said as another sob came.

"That son of a bitch." She said taking me back into her arms once more.

"B-But I didn't break up with him. I-I didn't have the heart." I said sobbing again.

"Why didn't you have the heart?" She asked.

"C-Cuz we've been together for almost 3 years. 3 years, and h-he hit me."

"Chelsea, I want you to do something." Janice said looking me in the eye.

"I want you to confront this 'Harry' character, and you're going to work things out. If he does want to work it out, great, than you both can find some way. If he doesn't I want you to look him directly in the eye, and say to him, 'We're done'. You don't deserve someone who will hit you because he was frustrated, no one deserves that."

That's exactly what I'm going to do. But what if he doesn't want to work things out, I can't just let him go so easily.
I love him.


*DURING HER 9TH YEAR JAZZ CLASS*
"Good Kylie. Keep those legs up Jen. Pointe your toes Kim!" I yelled as the girls did their routine.
Then it hit me. Then I remembered. Harry never told me what he was doing in that alley way.

I quickly pulled my phone out of my back pocket and dialed his number.
"Chelsea pl-"
"Be at the studio in 10 minutes" I demanded before hanging up.
*10 MINUTES LATER*
"Thank you Miss Chelsea." Angela said as she did a little curtsy then left. I smiled then remembered that Harry would be here any minute. I quickly took off my jacket and put my hip-hop sneakers back on trying to make myself look like I did when I left the house. About a minute later someone's voice caught my attention.

"Chelsea. That bum is here." She said disgusted.

"Bum?" I asked.

"Harry."

"Oh, let him in please. Oh, and that's the perfect nickname for him." I winked at her before she left chuckling. In an instant Harry was in my studio and walking up to me.

"Chelsea, please, just lis-"

"You never told me what you were doing in that alley." I said as I stood up with my arms across my chest.

"Chelsea, that's not the point babe-"

"Actually it is. Now tell me."

"Chelsea, we need to tal-"

"I said tell me." I demanded cocking one of my eyebrows up. He sighed, then said something I never would've thought he would've ever said.



















"I'm in a gang."

I started backing up as he said that until I hit the mirror.

"Y-You're in a w-what?" I said stuttering.

"A gang. Chelsea, I swear, I got involved in this before I even saw you in California. I never wanted to hurt you, ever."

"Yeah, well how's that working out for you." I said walking passed him and heading for the employee room.

"Chels, you have to believe me." He said following me hot on my tail. I stopped then turned around to be face-to-face with him.

"Only people I care about are allowed to call me that." I said coldly. I turned to walk away, but his arm grabbed my upper arm to make me look back at him.

" Chelsea, I know you, you don't mean that." He said as I saw the hurt in his eyes.

"Apparently you don't know a damn thing about me." I said pulling my arm away from him and walking away likeaboss. Suck my ass Harry. Suck it real hard.

Notes

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Comments

This is an awesome story. I love it!

iloveNiall iloveNiall
2/13/15

OOOOOOOOOOOO

OMG!!! great update and I do remember that, I still love, I mean who does’t!!!!

Wow!! plz do more I can't wait any longer PLZZZZZZZZ!!!!!!!!!!!

Awww that's so sad