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Calum's POV:
I watch Rebecca leave. I know Chris is in love with her. As I look at my class as they work. Then I look at my poor sister, she's fast asleep. I bet she's been awake all night, in fear of father. I would too.

The bell rings and it's break time. I don't want to wake Chris but I sit beside her and stroke her hair. I sing little songs quietly.

As I stroke her hair she stirs awake

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As I stroke her hair she stirs awake. She feels something touching her and she freaks.
My hands go up and I try to calm her down. "Hey, it's me. It's me, your brother. Calum..." her eyes lock with mine. Tears are streaming down her face. I pull her into a hug and she rests her head on my shoulder.
Suddenly someone walks into the room. Chris doesn't move. I see Rebecca walk into the room and I smile.
She sees me hugging Chris and she smiles. She waved at me before turning away to leave. She lifts her head off my shoulder and she looks at me. "Sorry" she whispers. I smile slightly reassuring her that's it's okay.

Chris' POV:

Suddenly Lila walks into the room. "Hey bitch!" I smile and she sees my tears. "What the fuck?" I shake my head and laugh. "School shit." She chuckles and nods. Tom follows behind her and is still smiling.
"Are you smiling about getting to fuck and be fucked?" I ask laughing. He turns to me and leans on Calum's desk. "I bet I'll get some tonight!" I laugh. God! The bell rings for next lesson to begin. "I wish I could be as lucky as you, find someone to fuck." I see Calum roll his eyes. He shakes his head and chuckles. "Get to class. Oh and Chris, Miss Alan want to see you in her office at lunch." I nod before leaving.

Why would Rebecca want to see me? Probably because of this morning? I hope not. But I'll be glad to see to see her beautiful face.

Lessons go by slow but it reaches lunch time and I make my way to H block which is history. Our old head of History department was fired however Rebecca replaced them.
I pull out my phone as I knock on the door.

Dad
Don't fucking try me bitch!

What does that mean? He probably thinks I'm going to not come home...

Home tonight. Not your petty brothers! Slut!

Obviously had to end it with that.

A tear threatens to escape my eye. It falls but I quickly wipe it as the door opens. Miss Alan. "Didn't think you'd come" she says inviting me in. I smile and sit down in front of her desk. I bite my lip and stare at her as she sits down. "What?" She says sternly.

I roll my eyes a smirk. "You called me here. What do you want Rebecca?" She looks at me confused as I say her name. She shakes her head in annoyance. As she lifts her head I see my mother. My face drops.

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