Bully Next Door! 5SOS Love Story*ON PAUSE*

Chapter 3- Was It The Worst Night Ever?

"Logan, don't deny the fact that your inlove with the person who bullied you almost every single day for the past four years. But...back to reality. What are you wearing tonight?" I shrougged my shoudlers. "I don't know. Maybe ssome skinny jeans and a tank-top." I heard Jordan gasp and shake her head. "No No NO. The skinny jeans ok...maybe...only if they are your ripped skinny jeans that show off your curves, And a tank-top...disgusting, if I were you I would wear some easy to take off" she winked, "If you know what I mean." she began laughhing pulling out my black boots ripped skinny jeans, and the shirt I haven't wore since the last time I actually went to a perty...and that was years ago. "I didn't hink I still even had this shirt. I thought I threw it away!" "Well you thought wrong." she pulled out a whole bunch of clothes, and makeup. "Hey Lo, do you mind if I borrow your pink heels?" "You can have them for all I care. I'm never going to wear them." Me and Jordan wore the same sized shoe, and jeans. But not the same sized shirts she was a medium C cup, while me on the other hand... I was a large DD. I brushed through my hair, it was really poofy, and did not want to stay down for nothing. I heard my phone go off, with my ringtone from Kim Possible. "Hello?" I answered. "Hi Logan?" "Um yeah...who is this?" "Hi, I'm Danny. I am in your History class...I sit right infront of you. You told me if I ever needed help, or a tutor I could give you a call...well I'm giving you a call." "Oh, ya, hey. Um, how about Monday, I can meet you at the library..." "No. I mean, I really need help like now. Can you meet me at 334 Redgewood Dr? Thanks Bye." I heard the phone click, "What thhe fuck man. How am I supposed to be there and at the party at the same time?" "What is that all about?" Jordan said walking out the bathroom with the curling iron in her hair. "Nothing, just someone wanting me to come tutor them tonight." "Oh...but you told them no right?" "I tried to, but they hung up before I could say anything." "Well your still going to the party right?" I nodded, I wasn't going to skip out of a party, just to tutor someone I barely know. I finished getting ready, it was already 7, and it was a pretty good drive from my house to Luke's. Once again my phone went off, but this time it was from Calum. He sent me a text, telling me to come over. "Jordan I will be right back." "Ok, but don't be long." I quickly put on some random shoes, and threw on a jacket. Calum never asked me to come to his house. The only reason he had my number was because his mom asked me to help him with his school work, I knocked on the door, and he opened it. He was shirtless, and stood infront of me with his black skinny jeans, his hair was just perfect, and his abs, I just wanted to climb all over him. He smiled and let me inside. "So what do you need?" I asked, he was walking infront of me up the stairs, the only think I could focus on was his perky ass. The feeling came back, but this time it was different. It made me feel like like my knees were about to drop out from under me. We reached his room, and he picked up two shirts. "If you were a guy looking to get laid tonight, which shirt would you wear?" My heart dropped to my stomach, "Um.. Maybe the blue one. It would show off your muscles more than the black one." he smiled. "Ok. Well you can go now." I gave him a weak smile and left. He gave me a feeling that I never wanted to leave. But unfortunatly he was trying to impress another girl...he was probably trying to get Leslie back, considering she was willing to have sex with him after like 2 years. It all made perfect sense she was perfect for him. They were like soul mates.
*At The Party*

I was standing in the kitchen, I felt tipsy, and I was hungry. Jordan totally ditched me for Luke, and I kelt getting texts from Danny asking me where I was. A couple of times he would call me, but most were texts. I felt a hand go on my shoulder, I turned to see Calum smiling at me. "Are you ok?" he asked, it was funny cause he was actually being nice. "Yeah." I lied. I was bored and didn't want to be here. I missed my bed, my warm covers, and my little creamed colored puppy dog Buddy. "Do... do you want to get out of here? I mean like go somewhere?" I looked at him, I was confused and didn't know what to say to that. "Um... I don't know." He rolled his eyes, and grabbed my hand. "C'mon." he pulled me towards the door, and right there I felt butterflies come into my stomch. He just touched me. Once we reached outside, he pulled me towards his car. "Wait, wait. What are you doing?" he looked at me, "I'm trying to be nice for once." "Aren't you supposed to be looking for Leslie?" "Hell No. I'm done with her...Why?" "Cause you said you were looking forward to getting laid tonight." he laughed, "No I didn't really mean it. Now are you coming or not. Cause it's cold, and I don't see how your getting home. Luke and Jordan went out, and took the car." I rolled my eyes and got into his car. Right as soon as we get in the car, my feet were killing me so I took off the heels and pulled my knees up to my chest. We drove around for hours, and steadily my phone kept going off over and over again. And of course they were all from Danny. "Who is texting you?" "Danny. Why" He looked at me then back at the road. "You mean Danny Summerfield?" I rodded my head. "Yeah." "What does he want?" "He wants me to meet him at 334 Redgewood dr, for a tutor session." All of a sudden he took a sharp U-Turn. "What the hell are you doing?" I asked repeativly, but no answer. Once we reach the destination, I seen the adress. We were at the place Danny wanted to meet up at, I could see a fire, and three guys standing with Danny. Calum got out the car, and immediatly started attacking Danny. I got out the car and ran as fast as I could to try and break it up. "DON'T YOU EVER TEXT HER AGAIN. OR ANYONE ELSE, OR SO HELP ME I WILL FIND YOU AND MAKE YOU WISH YOU WERE DEAD. YOU HEAR ME?" he basically screamed at Danny. He shook his head fast and ran with the rest of his friends. What the hell was that? He grabbed my arm and forced me towards the car again. Once he got in and started the car, he turned it off. "Why did you do that? He can call the fucking cops, or even come after you. Do you know how bad of a fucking screw up that was. I mean seriously how could you d..." I was cut off by his soft lips connecting to mine, as cupped my chin and pulled me as close as he posibaly could.........

END OF CHAPTER 3. I HAVE SO MANY IDEAS FOR THIS STORY, BUT I NEED MORE READERS. IF YOU CAN, PLEASE TRY AND GET MORE PEOPLE TO READ THIS STORY!!!! THX SO MUCH!!!