Good Girl

Chapter 3

Macks pov

This is actually happening...

My only thought when people came up to me at school asking if Calum and I were dating.

"Yup... I'm dating him." my voiced cracked as I spoke

He was such a loser... why was I even doing this. I was wearing a mint green top with grey sleeves. Black leggings, my hair straight with a bow in the back. Classic good girl look. Still fooling these losers... Calums smarter than all of them at least.

"Sweetie" he appeared like he could my thoughts

"Honey" there were still people around, so I was nice.

After they were all gone I lectured him,

"God why are you telling everyone."

"You are the most popular girl in school, I'm getting so many high fives"

"Guys are pigs" I coughed

"Oh shut... love you" Calum saw some people walk past

"Ok but calm it down.. the chess club even asked if we were dating"

"Shhh" Calum nodded his head to the people walking by

"I got to get to class" I said

"Hey. you seem upset" Calum was concerned

"I'm fine"

Then he shut out... just like everyone else.
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Calums pov- after school

"Dude I swear the school newspaper reported about you and Mack" Michael joked

"Oh I'm just doing it to get popularity"

"Oh cal pal I know you like her" Michael said "You never stop talking to her"

"I hate you" I mumbled

"I know you don't"

"Shut it" as I said it I playfully pushed him

"Gotta go.. dinner at moms tonight"
I explained to Michael

"See you later, man" Michael mumbled

Pork roast and potatoes, again this was the third time this week.

"Mom did you run over a pig and crash into a potato farm"

"You caught me" my mom put her hands up.

"Hardy har mom" I said, my mouth full of potatoes

"Manners, Calum" my mom lectured

"So, how are you and the girl" my mom said

"Great"

"Can I meet her?"

"Maybe, I'll ask"

"Alright cal, my sweetie"

"Mom!"

"Sorry, love you"

"Love you lots mommy" I gave her a big hug, what can I say?I'm a mommas boy.
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Macks pov

"Thanks" I said softly to my mom after dinner, "Time to study"

"You've been studying an awful lot," my mom questioned me "Big quiz?"

"Big exams next week, gotta get a good grade" I lied

"Alright swetums, good luck"

Mom, one of the only people I trusted

I looked down at my phone,

12 new messages from,

Jonah🚫

"Baby, I miss you"

"Come back"

"I'm much better with Amber"

"Ugly"

"Heard your dating a loser. good luck"

"I hate you"

"Die"

"Come back"

I couldn't read anymore. It was heart breaking just to know he's so cruel. Just as I was about to start crying again, something jumped through my window.