I stood there, frozen to my place. It was really quiet in the bar now as there was no one here but us.
"Well?!" Michael shouted at Nadia, who looked like a deer in headlights. "I..i." She stuttered. I honestly couldn't believe she would do something like this.
"YOU LITTLE DICK!" Michael shouted before lunging at Calum. Luke and I quickly pulled him off and brought him to where I was stood.
Then there was this deadly silence. Michael was staring at the two of then like he wanted to rip their heads off.
His breathing was heavy and I tightened my grip on his wrist.
I decided to speak up. "I think you should leave, Nadia." I said calmly. I was kinda mad at her for doing that to my brother, so I was trying my hardest not to lunge at her right now.
"What?" She asked me in disbelief. "Why?"
"Why?!" I exclaimed.
Oh no.
"Because you just made out with your boyfriends best friend!" I shouted. Everyone looked at me.
"Go." I said firmly.
"I can't!" She shouted. "I don't have ride home." She mumbled, looking at the floor.
"Here." I said, getting out my wallet and handing her some money. "Order a cab." I spat.
"And as for you." I said, looking at Calum. "I don't know what you want to do to. Because Michael wants to kill you." I said.
"Kill me?" Calum slurred while laughing. "What did I do?" He said. He was drunk, really drunk.
"We will have to take him home." I said to Luke and Michael. "He's too drunk." I chuckled nervously. Michael really scared me when he gets that angry, and you could feel the anger and fury radiating off him as he walked to the car.
The ride back was silent. No one said a word. Calum was swaying, just having a good time. I was driving, Michael was next to me and the boys were in the back.
We pulled up in our driveway and I threw the keys to Michael and stormed into the house. I was so done with this constant pain and drama. I wanted to leave, and never look back. But I couldn't, I had problems that I had to deal with.
I ran to my room and locked the door behind me. I lay on my bed crying. Why couldn't I just of gone back to bed, none of this would've happened if it wasn't for me. "I'm so stupid!" I shouted in anger, tears streaming down my face. Then I heard a sudden erupt of shouting downstairs.
It was the boys.
I ran down stairs as fast as I could not caring about my ruined makeup or my tear stained cheeks. My heart was beating like crazy now.
"Your a fucking dick, Calum!" Someone shouted. I ran into the kitchen where I saw something I'd never thought I'd see. Luke was holding Michael back, who was trying to lunge at Calum, who was being held back by Ashton.
"She came onto me!" Calum shouted back, them all oblivious to me entering the room. "Don't you say that about her! She's my fucking everything-" Michael shouted but his voice cracked. It kinda hurt, to see him this upset. But this was fucking serious. "Your everything!" Calum exclaimed. "How do you know she hasn't been sleeping around like the fucking whore she is! She-" Calum shouted but I cut him off as I saw Michael getting ready to lunge at him.
"SHUT THE FUCK UP!!!" I shouted as loud as I could. I was furious now. They all snapped they're heads to me. Michael's and Calum's expression softened and they straightened up.
