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+Calum’s POV+

"What are you going to do about all this Calum?" Amber nudged me. 

"Ugh, I don’t even know what to think of it, we hated each other and it is all because of her. We wouldn't of had to stop talking, you could of came to London, Paris, all over the world but she ruined everything. Qe haven't spoken in two years and its all because of her." I went through everything that was I going to do.

My phone rang in my pocket, "Speak of the devil." I mumbled to Amber before answering rolling my eyes. "Hello?" I answered.

"Calum? Where are you? I'm coming home." She said."Okay, see you." I splat and hung up.

"Well, she’s on her way home now. Great " I mumble even quieter. What the fuck am I going to do? What am I going to say?
"Amber, I don't have a clue how to deal with this." I say looking down, I'm not great with these situations.
"I don’t even think I can look at her, never mind live with her." I mumbled before getting up and heading towards the door.
"See you later Calum, you can come and stay here for a bit if you want. Then go to one of the boys." She offered. I nod and opened the door. I hug Amber tightly before walking out.

I walked out the house, the door closing behind me, as my mum drove in the driveway her eyes widened when she saw me walking out of Amber’s house.
"Calum! What were you doing in that drug dealers house!?" She yelled.
"Joy, let me in. That drug dealer is my best friend, that has never in her fucking goddamn taken drugs and never has she slept with anyone!" I yell back.

"CALUM THOMAS HOOD!!! Watch your language and your tone of voice with me, young man!!" She shreaked as she unlocked the front door. I rolled my eyes and walk upstairs into my room.

I grabbed my suitcase, I had yet to unpack, and took a few extra things and walked down stairs.
"Where in God’s name do you think you are going?" she said loudly.
"To stay with Amber, then I'm with one of the boys, or I might buy myself a flat but its none of your fucking business all you need to know is, I don't talk to liers never mind live with them." I spat and picked up my thing and taking my car keys and storming out the house.

+Amber’s POV+

It’s all my fault, I don't know what I’ve done to make Joy hate me, but she does and its my fault Calum isn't going to talk to his own mother.
There was a knock at the door but it wasn't just any knock, it was Calum and I’s secret knock from when we were seven.
I can't believe he remembers it, I giggle and answered the door.
"Do you mind if i stay here for a few days? Just until I find a flat because I don't really want to through it all on the boy, they need family time but its fine if not." Calum spoke softly and his voice was cracking as he spoke.

I frowned and simply nodded and let him in. What am I going to do with all this?

Shit.

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