the duff : 5sos

chapter 7

Brooke's pov.

Being the duff was better than I thought. You didn't have to worry about your hair or your makeup. You didn't have any pressure to act or look cool. Lastly, no boy drama.

I figured out that duffs are ever where, even in movies.

Unfortunately being the duff didn't save me from family problems and drama.

I got home after school around three thirty. I open the door and see glass bottles everywhere, the tables were all flipped and I heard my mother heavily snoring on the couch.

As i walked around everything glass crunched under my shoes. I knew i should be freaking out, Mom had been sober for almost five years but that had been broken right now.

I walk into the kitchen where there was a bigger mess but the table was neat and a stack of papers  was on it. Divorce papers?

So many thoughts were racing through my mind, i thought my mother had already signed the divorce papers. I figured the whole thing in my head. My mom had denied signing the papers because she wasn't over my dad yet, she just said she was. He wanted a divorce quickly but she didn't sign the papers. No wonder she was drinking so much.

Fuck this, fuck her for bringing back the drama.

I rolled the vacuum out of the closet and starting cleaning everything up.

My phone vibrates in my pocket and i pick up not knowing who it was. "Hi?" I answer confused. "Hey Duffy. I'll be coming over in about 5 minutes." Shit. Id forgotten Calum was going to come over.

"Second thought i'll just come to your house." I say looking at my mother snore. I hang up the phone and clean up as fast as i can.

Calum's house was that one house who stood out more than any other house on the street.

Calum opened the door quickly, almost like he'd been spying on me. He leaned against the door frame and greeted me with such confidence, i was disgusted already. "Hello Duffy."

His house was empty. "Where are your parents?" I say as he lets me come in. He smirks and I already knew the answer.

He led me up to his room. Everything was surprisingly neat and it smelled like heaven in there. Calums room had a balcony and his room was bigger than my living room.

 We both sit on his bed and takes out his own cop of the book we were reading in class. "What part should we write the essay on?" He asks and before i could speak he answers his own question. "We could write about Hester."

He always chose the simplest topics. I rolled my eyes at him. "If you think your so smart then why don't you sum up his character"

"Hester wanted distraction from all the bad shit in her life but it all backfired at the end." I add and he agrees and continues telling me more. I was distracted thinking of nothing.

"Duffy you're staring into space are you okay?"

"Don't call me duffy." I say to him, he raises an eyebrow. "Are you okay Broo-"

I closed the gap between us and quickly pressed my lips onto his. Calum was surprised but soon his hands were on me. My hands tangled in his hair and i pulled him closer to me. I didn't think of what i was just doing.

His hand slid up my torso an moved to cup my breast. I pushed his hand away and he pulled away from the kiss, "Please don't slap me again" Calum pleads and I tell him to shut up.

I couldn't stand it, I slid my shirt off. The thought of forgetting everything that was going on right now...I needed Calum. I put my hands on his shoulders and a few moments later i was straddling him and we were kissing. His fingers undid my bra and it joined my shirt on the floor.

I didn't feel ugly or like "the duff". I just felt like Brooke.

I unbuttoned his flannel and unzipped his pants.

His lips quickly moved to my neck and i felt him suck and blow, the smell of his cologne made the moment better. His mouth traveled down my shoulder and he brought it back up to kiss me more. I pulled on Calums lower lip and made him moan. He moved his arms up my ribs and i felt chills.

Calum flipped me over and unbuttoned my jeans. I thought of ending it right there but what fun would come out of it?

Before i could come up with anything else, he had my underwear off already and he was pulling a condom out of his pocket. I wanted him so bad at this moment i didn't think of stopping at all.

"Fuck." Calum grunts as he thrust and I pull his hair down so he could kiss me.

He kneels down as my legs are spread out and he doesn't waste time on sucking me.

His moans and utterance of curse words mixed with my name caused such powerful vibrations against my clit I could feel myself coming undone quicker than I would have liked.

My hands fly into his hair as he uses his tongue on me in ways I couldn’t even have imagined.

I understood why Calum always wanted sex now.

THIS CHAPTER IS ONE OF MY FAVORITES AND I WROTE THE FRICKLE FRACKLE ALL BY MYSELF SO AYY. ANYWAYS DOUBLE UPDATE I HOPE U GUYS LIKED THIS. VOTE COMMENT AND ALL THAT GOOD STUFF BYEEE. OH AND LOOK AT THE GIF ;-)