"Calum, we're very disappointed in you?"
'What? What are you talking about?
"That's right...you're drunk. Go sober up calum. We'll talk in the morning."
***5hours later****
"My head hurts. What happened last night.???"
'Thats what we're wondering....what were you doing last night?"
'What are you talking about??? All I did was get drunk.'
"Don't play that game with me."
'Ew what's that smell...it smells like cigarette smoke.'
"Apparently you were smoking last night."
'I was? Why would I do that? That's stupid, I already had lung cancer.'
"Calum..you do realize there's a more of a likelihood that you'll get the cancer back. Do you really want to go through all those horrible treatments, scans and surgeries again?"
'No dad. I would not. It was horrible. I'm sorry. I guess I got smashed drunk and wasn't paying attention to what was going on.'
"Well,you better not touch another cigarette ever again."
'I don't think I will. The smell and taste really bad.'
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Battlefield ( Calum Hood fanfic)
Fanfiction{completed } March 2015 - March 2016 Calum's illness exculpates into something nobody could have imagined. Can anyone save him before it's too late?
