Kiss & Tell | Nicolandria FF

Part 31 - Chelley

a/n: i am so so sorry shit got hectic and I didn't want to rush this! forgive me, my freak o' nicos

"I don't like what's going on between us," Chris said, and Chelley had to hold back the urge to sigh.

"What do you mean?" She asked, hoping she sounded clueless.

He obviously wasn't falling for it. Chelley never claimed to be an actress. "I don't know. It was fine at Casa. But now it feels like your attention is always on the shiniest object in the room"

Chelley frowned. "Because it is."

His eyebrows furrowed. "What does that mean?"

Sigh. Chelley looked past the villa, could see everyone talking to each other. Olandria still hasn't come down from her nap. Chelley was worried about her. Cierra and Nic were talking, and Chelley wanted to peel back his brain and figure out what the fuck was going on.

Before he even left on the date, he pulled Chelley and quickly asked, 'Olly said she's okay with me going on this date. Do you believe her?'

Chelley blinked. 'I mean, are you getting a bad vibe?'

'Yeah, I can't lie. She wants to talk to me.'

Chelley had smiled knowingly. 'I don't think you have anything to worry about.'

Nic had looked at Olandria anxiously, like he wanted to cancel the date. But Cierra called him, and the boys pushed him to the front before he could say anything.

Nic went on that date anxious.

And now, he was sitting there was a small smile and blank eyes staring at Cierra. Like his brain was somewhere else.

Or maybe he was just distracted by the shiny jewelry on Cierra.

"See that's what I'm talking about," Chris sighed. He stood up slowly. "You're not here with me."

"Well, you're not doing anything to keep my attention," she argued with furrowed eyebrows. Ace and Coco were having a conversation about something. "What now, you gonna pull Coco for a chat?"

"You don't get to be jealous," he said with slight irritation.

Yes, she did.

"I'm pulling Andreina. But Coco is actually present in our conversations."

"Want a gold star?" she snipped. Fuck, she was being an asshole.

"Bye, Chelley."

Fuck fuck fuck. What was Chelley going to do now? If Chris coupled up with someone else and she couldn't secure the person she wanted, she'd be off this villa.

But God--who did she want?

Chelley slowly walked towards where Nic and Cierra were sitting. Her tongue felt swollen with the urge to cuss him out. But she felt the need to talk to him, to tell him that he fucked up.

"Hey, sorry,'" she interrupted. Cierra looked up and shined a pretty smile at her. Chelley smiled back. "Can I steal Nic?"

They both made a look of surprise. "Anything I should be worried about?" Cierra asked with a laugh.

"No, no! Just wanted to ask him something."

Nic nodded slowly and got up to follow her towards the other side of the villa, where it was less crowded.

Chelley's mind was racing. How did she explain to Nic, Olandria's feelings, without speaking for Olly? Without exposing the fact that she was aware of their secret rendezvous? Without making things worse?