it didn't take me very long to get to calums house, so I was there within 10 minutes of ending the call with katie.
i opened the front door, "i'm here!"
"in the kitchen," calum replied.
i shut the door behind me and walked into the kitchen, "what's up, man?"
"i like how you just let yourself in," he laughed.
"you act like it's a new thing," i said.
calum had his own place, and i was over here at least 5 days out of the week, so it was technically mine as well.
"you hungry?" calum asked, motioning to a box of pizza that was sitting on the counter.
i nodded, walking over and grabbing a piece out of the box, "so, guess who's single again?"
"you?" he asked, with a smile.
i nodded, while taking a huge bite of my pizza.
"what'd you do this time?" he asked.
i shrugged, "hell if i know."
"you gonna try and fix things again?"
i shook my head, "nah. i was getting kind of bored with her anyways."
"what are you gonna do about second period tomorrow? don't you sit right next to her?"
"bro," i asked, laughing, "does it really matter?"
"not really," he responded.
i stuffed the last bit of crust into my mouth, "michael wants another slice!"
"what is with you and saying that?" calum asked, rolling his eyes as he passed me another piece.
i grabbed it from him, "who knows, it's been my thing since i was a kid."
"where'd you even come up with that?"
i shrugged, grabbing the two liter of pepsi from the kitchen table and taking a rather large drink from it.
"use a cup!" calum scolded.
"there's only like a fourth of it left! there's no point," i exclaimed, trying to defend myself.
"here," he said, holding out a cup to me.
but instead of grabbing the cup from him, i quickly gulped down the rest of the bottle.
"michael," he whined.
i burped rather loudly, "what?"
"use a cup next time, bro."
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Exception [M.Clifford)
Fanfiction" you are the only exception... " ••• in which michael is an asshole who doesn't care about anyone or anything except himself... until taylor comes around at least.
