hopeless. [FINISHED]

21.

Madeline's POV

    We stayed up in the treehouse as it struck midnight.

    I laid in his arms as he played with the tips of my hair.

   "McCarthy" he laughed.

   "Hood" I mocked him.

   "Let's go back to my house. It's getting late."

  "Calum, I don't want to bother you. You don't have to 'babysit' me in anyway. I can take care of my self just fine," I sighed.

   "But Maddie, I don't want to be alone."

   His voice was so close to cracking, it upset me in a way.

   Exactly my fear, I hate being alone.

   Ever since I was a child, I couldn't stay home alone.

   I had to know where my parents were at all times.

   I guess I never really got over it.

   He needs someone to be here for him.

   He just lost his mother and his father is always away on trips.

   "Okay Calum, I'll stay." I smiled.

  I followed the 'path' Calum made back to his house.

   When we got there I noticed Calum doesn't lock the doors.

   He let me go in first and I realized he left his tv on.

  American Horror Story was on and I swear my heart leaped a bit.

  I loved this show more than anything.

  We sat down and he seemed to like having me in his arms.

  I soon ended up drifting off, with his scent of cologne rubbing off on my sweatshirt.
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A/n: sorry this chapter sucked I have writers block.!1!1

When Michael's hair caught on fire a couple days ago. I was like crying for hours. I'm glad my sunshine is okay.