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Title:My Seasons 4&5 complete
Author:intolerant of intolerance   [ Send a Private Message ]    [ View Author Bio ]
Copyright:I of I 2012
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Author's Note:I've edit all 27 posts of "Season 4&5" into one. Sorry its so long. I don't like reading long stories myself, but if you don't mind them. You might like it. This is an old story so some parts are outdated. If you're new to the site, give it a shot. If you've already read it, skip to the end and tell me if I should continue. If you think I do continue, Season 6 would be shorter. Thanks

Summary:My version of a 4th & 5th season.storys deleted Reposting as 1 because I have ideas of how I could continue the story. Read A/N Please
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South of Nowhere-Seasons 4&5 Written 1/20/09-3/24/2010

Later on at Spencer’s graduation party Chelsea, Glen, Paula, Arthur, and Spencer are standing around talking when Chelsea’s cell phone rings. The phone conversation from Chelsea’s P.O.V.

Hello? …this is she…oh my God! …are you serious? Tonight? …no…no…not at all…I’ll be there…thank you I’ll be there! Chelsea hangs up.

Glen: Wow! You seem exited…who was it?

Chelsea: It was Pierre Lafayette. He’s a very prominent figure in the Paris art world. Apparently, he saw my work at the gallery, and now he wants me to be the headline artist in an exhibit showcase young talent! Everyone in the group smiles

Glen: That’s great Chelse! They kiss

The Group: Awwww!

Chelsea: Yeah, it’s a dream, but…

Glen: But what? Sounds perfect…

Chelsea: It is except…in order to be there in time for the show…I have to leave tonight…he’s even arranged for his private plane to be at the airport to fly me there…She gets a sad look on her face.

Glen gently caresses her face: Chelse, don’t be upset. I won’t let you be upset. This is your dream. You were going to leave soon anyway…so what if it’s a little earlier than we hoped. I love you, and I want you to do what you love!

She gives him a sweet sensual kiss

Chelsea: I love you!

They share a sweet kiss, and hug.

Spencer gets the attention of the crowd by summoning up all of her former cheerleader spirit to yell

Spencer: Listen up! … That’s better…I’d like to thank you all for coming! Everyone cheers …but the party’s over…Everyone groans as Spencer continues. I know…I know, but it’s for a very good reason…Our little artist Miss Chelsea Lewis has been offered a once and a lifetime opportunity Paris! Everyone claps. …She‘s gonna be the star of an exhibit showcasing the best and brightest young talents the art world has to offer! A poperie of cheers, claps, whistles fill the loft, Chelsea smiles.
Kyla: When you leavin Chelse?

Chelsea: Tonight.

Arthur: If you wanna help see her off, get in your cars, and join the caravan behind me and Paula… if not then… on behalf of my lovely daughter Spencer I’d like to thank you all again for coming…Let’s go!

The people going to the airport, in front Chelsea and Glen followed by Arthur and Paula then Spencer and Ashley, and lastly Aiden, and Kyla

They arrive at the airport before Chelsea boards the plane she gets hugs and well wishes from everyone. Then, the rest leave so Chelsea and Glen can say their goodbyes in private. They are holding hands.

Chelsea: This is really happening right?! It’s not just a dream?!

Glen: Oh it’s real, and it could never be just a dream…it’s your dream! Nothing you ever do or say is ever just something it’s everything ’cause you’re everything to me! Chelsea smiles as a single tear slowly descends down her face. Glen gently wipes it away with his hand.

Chelsea: There you go…yet another romantic speech!

Glen: What can I say? …I love you!

Chelsea: I love you too! They kiss then, Chelsea continues.




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