Chapter XV: Late Punishment

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Violet


I sighed as I lay down the bed, feeling the coldness of my damp hair.

I'm officially doing it tomorrow, everyone's going to know about us. How bout a yehey? Jeez.


I rolled all over the bed and that's when I snapped.


"No!" I screamed and covered my face with a pillow. No. No. No. I'm such a dumb animal for getting myself in this pile of mess.


I heard my Samsung laptop make a notification, I reached for it hopelessly. I opened it and see a message from Calum. I clicked on it, there was a link saying that I should open.


It opened the most craziest site, I didn't even know this pathetic things exist, anyway. It was a freaking photo of me and Calum in the park, why can't people just mind there on business?


It's as if I could care any less, I mean it's annoying but that doesn't really matter does it? I scrolled down checking and checking-wow. That's me and Gail, the day we fought.


The photo was me being dragged by Luke's gang. Damn, I look like I'm the murderer. I didn't actually realized that Calum was sending several messages, I opened the chat box.


10:32 pm"Do you think Luke's going to be okay with it?" Calum Hood .

10:39 pm "I don't he would mind at all, really." Violet Bledel.

10:39 pm "Just worried, I don't want any rivalry happening lol." Calum Hood.


I laughed, I find it awkward for him to say lol. He's a grown boy, I gripped on my shirt and laughed. That's really crazy, mini things make me happy easily.


10:42 pm "No rivalries. Luke actually loves you more than me." Violet Bledel.

10:43 pm "Nothing can break my bromance with Luke. HAHA." Calum Hood.


We exchanged 'good night' s and I dozed off to sleep, still worrying about tomorrow. Just thinking about it makes my mind fuck.



I tugged on my well ironed jacket and breathed out, I got my backpack on the couch and spoke my goodbyes.


"Hurry up, Bledel!" He shouted, that made me sprint out the house. Which I never do, in the history of never.


"Coming, demon!" I shouted back in response.

I sat in the car, gripping on the seat belt wrapped around me. I feel like crying, I still don't know why I'm doing this.


As I felt the breeze soothe in my skin, I closed my eyes.


"About what's going to happen, how does Calum feel about that?" He blurted out of the blue. I turned to him and widen my eyes, oh so he knows about it.


"How should I know? We didn't really mind it." I said shrugging. We were innocently jogging what could be worse?

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