Struck (Calum Hood)

Chapter six

Allie's POV:
Holy shit, I still couldn't believe it was Mel. Its been too long since I've seen my best friend, I really need her. Now, I do the worst thing ever, call her father. (Cue the scary suspenseful mysterious dark music) *Ring, ring, ring. Ring, ring, ri- "Hello Allie, it has certainly been a while since we've last talked." He sounded sad and tired.
"Yeah um so I about Mel... well uh." I started, not knowing exactly how to say it.

"I'm busy I don't have time to deal with my daughter's crap. Did she get arrested again?" He asked. What the fuck. Oh hell NO! Only I can be a bitch to Mel.

"No," I sighed trying not to snap, "Its actually really important."

"I'm not bailing her or you out of jail! Now I'm really busy. Can't we just talk another time?"

"She's in the hospital."

"Ok, I'm really busy..."

"Well FUCK YOU! Next time I won't even tell you!" I hung up, ugh I'm so pissed. I turned around and saw a confused looking Mel. Oh she's up. OH WAIT! SHE'S UP! "Mel!" I ran over to her. I heard footsteps... shit the guys must be coming back. "Wait pretend to be asleep and just wake up for the chicken." I whispered to her.

"That's the only reason I woke up.. Duh!" She smirked before 'sleeping'. As soon as she closed her eyes, the guys came back in, carrying a bucket of KFC.

"So why exactly did we get chicken?" Michael questioned.

"To wake Mel up, Duh." Luke said, rolling his eyes.

"How exactly will it wake her up?" Calum asked. Gosh what a stupid question. I rolled my eyes.

"You take the bucket of chicken, open it and wave it under her nose." I explained, its not that hard to understand. Gosh. He opened the lid and practically tiptoed over to Mel. He took the bucket and started to ace it by her face. I saw her nose twitch. After a minute, he turned back towards us.

"It's not working!" Calum whined. While he was turned towards us, Mel opened her eyes and reached in and grabbed a chicken. Luke and Michael noticed and started to laugh. Calum started to turn around Mel pretended to sleep again. I couldn't help but laugh by the frustrated look on his face.

"Do you have any BBQ sauce?" Mel asked right when Calum turned around again. Calum freaked and quickly turned around. The bucket of chicken flew up in the air. "NO NOT THE CHICKEN!" Mel screamed. Luke caught the chicken and Mel sighed. "And the point goes to Luke! Now give me my damn chicken!" I started to hysterically laugh and so did Luke, Michael, and Ashton.

"I...what...how...you.....huh?" Calum questioned.

"Mel loves her chicken." Luke says, after he calms down.

"Well since we got the chicken, can I have some chicken?" Michael asked.

"FUCK OFF! This is mine!" Mel shouted.

"I'm hungry!" I whined.

"We just ate!" Ashton said.

"Yeah but that was forever ago!"

"I knew you would say that, here." Luke gave me a container of Mac and cheese and potato wedges. I smiled at him before eating.

"Yay! Food!" I shouted happily.

"So...um... why exactly am I in here, which I'm guessing is the hospital?" Mel asked, after eating a bunch of chicken. Calum visually paled and gulped.

Well I guess I'll have to tell her, because someone won't, "Well Calum, the dude who gave you chicken, hit you with a truck." I said, casually.