Jealous: A Calum Hood Fanfiction

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"Calum! Wait!" I yelled, running to say goodbye to him before he leaves to go on tour. I had just gotten off work. He was just about to step onto the tour bus when he spun around at the sound of my voice.

"Blair!" He smiles, wrapping me in a hug. "I'm going to miss you so much," he whispers in my ear, pulling out of the hug and kissing my forehead. He's a good 6 inches to a foot taller than me. I love that I'm so tiny compared to him. I just wish he didn't have to go.

"I'm going to miss you too. And I know your bandmates are waiting and also probably staring at us," sure enough, when we looked at the tour bus windows, the other three lads were giggling and staring at us. Calum narrowed his eyes and started to say something but I cut him off, "I have something for all of you," I took his hand and lead him onto the tour bus.

"Hey Blair," Luke said, brushing his hair out of his face.

We all know Luke likes me, but no one has actually said it out loud, for fear of Calum becoming over protective and killing him.

I felt Calum take a step closer to me and place his large hands around my waist. I smiled, looking up at him and pecking him on the lips.

"Hi Luke, Ash, Mikey," I said smiling, "I know I'm super annoying when you're on tour, so I got you all something to make up for it in advance,"

"Is she going to bang us all?" Michael whispered, snickering.

Calum interjected, "You wish Michael, you wish,"

"Anyway," I interrupted, giving Calum a stern look, "I got you all premium passes to a bunch of pizza chains all across the UK and U.S. so you can be munching on pizza while I bug the shit out of you," I handed out the pizza passes to each of the boys, who all gratefully hugged me.

"Best. Girlfriend. Ever. You better take care of her, Calum," Ashton remarked, looking up at him. Calum bit his lip, "Oh I will, don't you worry," and with that, management rushed me off the bus right after I stole a quick kiss with Cal.

I hopped in my car and started the engine. My phone buzzed. It was Calum.

"I miss you already babe. Love you.
Xx -Cal"

I smiled and replied with

"I love you so much Cal, don't eat too much pizza (give it to Mikey) miss you xx -B"

Turning my phone off for the drive home, I started the engine and sped off.

Once reaching my destination, I clicked my phone on again and dialed my friend Nick's number.

"Hey. Dinner tonight at our favorite pizza place?" I asked.

"Sure, sounds good. I'll be there at 6 on the dot."

"Okay see you soon," I hung up and changed out of my work clothes.

I finally emerged from my bedroom around 5:45 when I heard a call from the kitchen.

"Blair! Get down here!" It was my step dad, Brent. He sounded drunk. I stepped into the kitchen to see him with his shirt only part of the way on and a drink in his hand. Brent could be a good guy, I just had never seen him sober. So to me, he was a fat drunk.

"Where do you think you're going?" He asked, taking a step closer to me. I could smell the alcohol on his breath.

"Out." I answered blandly.

"Oh no you're not!" He stumbled toward me and I stepped aside, watching the oaf fall with the glass in his hand. It shattered all over the floor. He looked up at me and I noticed blood on his hand and face from the glass.

I held in a laugh and walked to the closet for the broom and dustpan. When I stood in the kitchen again, Brent had taken it upon himself to stand. I rolled my eyes and knelt to begin to clean up the mess.

"You stupid bitch. That boyfriend of yours doesn't love you," where the hell is this coming from? I ignored his comments because I knew he was drunk, "how could he love such an ugly slut? Not even he could manage to do that!" I stood up abruptly, dropping the broom.

"Shut up you drunk!" I yelled, grabbing my keys. I started to walk out the door as he took my arm, yanked me around, and punched my jaw. I stumbled back, tears stinging from the pain. I ran from the house, slamming the door behind me.

Nick was already at the pizza place when I arrived, sitting at our usual booth in the back. I had my palm over my jaw, massaging it. What would I tell Calum?

I sat down across from Nick.

"Hey, B-oh my God!" He widened his eyes when I took my hand away. "What happened?"