What Dreams Are Made Of

19.

*Calvin's POV*

6 Months Later.

Now let me tell you how I ended up in New Orleans this weekend, a weekend early might I add, seeing as Hannah and Haven were just with us last weekend.

I get a call last night during dinner with my dad and Brayden.

To Haven bawling and screaming.

A few months ago, she said she had this bad feeling in her stomach when it came to her boyfriend Kent.

Kent, has now become an ex-boyfriend, because it turns out, that bad feeling is that he's been hooking up with Lola.

Let me explain this to you.

Lola Perez, is Haven's cousin.

I've only met her a few times.

Her dad is a douchebag.

Lola is a bitch who thinks she is better than everyone.

And Haven went to check on Kent yesterday because he was 'sick' she walked in to his room, and boom, Lola is laying in his bed, just smiling away.

Chantel said that she didn't even react, that she simply walked out and left.

The Haven I know would've mopped Kent's entire house with Lola.

Instead, she went home, called me, and here we are after the 9 hour drive, stopping for a few hours to sleep, it's 8 AM, and I barged right in to her room to her buried in blankets, face puffy and make up running, there's 3 pints of Madagascar vanilla ice cream on her night stand, and this girl is watching murder documentaries.

I sighed, pursed my lips, and nodded. "I'm going to beat the shit out of that kid." I crawled in to her bed and wrapped my arms around her.

She sniffled, wiped her face, and buried it in my chest. "Good thing I have a wedding to help with to keep my mind off it." She nodded.

"Hav, the wedding isn't for another year, and you're allowed to grieve a year and a half long relationship."

"No, because fuck him, and fuck Lola too! I didn't even tell you the worst part!"

"Oh god." I groaned. "It gets worse?"

"He tried to fuck my mom when I had mono!"

I raised my eyebrows. "I beg your fucking pardon?"

"I came home last night, told my mom everything, she called my Uncle Rodrigo screaming, and then told me she needed to tell me something, but she didn't want to when it happened because well, he's a teenage boy and she didn't think anything of it, told him if he ever did that shit again she was telling my dad, and then told me he came on to her in the kitchen when I had mono 6 months ago and I was throwing up in my bathroom. The mono, he got it from Lola."

I pursed my lips and nodded. "You realize when he shows up here today, which he will because he's a baby back bitch, I'm hitting him so hard in the throat that he'll need surgery to untangle his vocal cords."

"As you fucking should." Darien yelled as she and Chantel came barging in to her room.

"Come on babies." I waved them both in.

Chantel crawled on the other side of Haven, and Darien crawled right between Haven and I and snuggled right in. She turned her head and smirked at me. "You know a bitch could get used to these arms wrapped around her."

"Girl stop flirting with me or you'll get us both in to a situation." I nodded.

Haven looked at us. "You two should just fuck and get it over with." She nodded.

"I think we've already established that my mammoth cock is terrifying."

"Dude, you're about to go in to junior year and you haven't had it inside someone since the 8th grade, STILL?" Chantel raised her eyebrows.

"Unless hand jobs count, no." I shook my head. "But, back to the topic." I motioned toward Haven.

"No no. I want my mind off it, I want to hear the horror stories of Monster Cock and his unsuspecting victims of girth." She nodded.

"You know." I sat up and clapped my hands. "I told you about the night mare to help me, not to bring it up." I shook my head. "And so help me if I wake up to a book one day called the Horror Stories of Monster Cock, I'm coming for you and that memory of yours. I told you about that 4 months ago, and all you took from that conversation was Monster Cock?"

She pursed her lips and shrugged.

"I still firmly believe that you two should compare." Chantel pointed between Darien and I.

"How does this not offend you?" I looked down at Darien.

"Because they know what I am up here." She tapped her head. "And for the longest time, I was a boy to them." She shrugged. "I doesn't offend me because I know they're joking."

"Doesn't make you gay to think she's hot either." Haven shook her head.

"I know that, asshole, she's a girl." I rolled my eyes.

"You think I'm hot." Darien raised her eyebrows.

"Yeah, get it over with and fuck." Chantel nodded.

"Ok, so, you know what. Lets not do this right now. I vote we all get dressed, I just got my license, so let me take you lovely ladies to breakfast. It's been years, and I haven't tried those things from the princess and the frog yet."

And with that, they all rolled out of bed.

But let me tell you what, when we got back none of us expected the screaming in the back yard.

Haven looked at Darien and I since Chantel had to go home, and the three of us sprinted to the back yard to see Hannah, my dad, and Brayden sitting on the back porch laughing away.

Mike yelling at Davis.

And Kent hanging by his ankles from a tree.

"Did you not think that this would be bad? Seeing our line of work?" Mike yelled.

Davis just stared at him, straight face and goes. "I aint give a fuck Mike."

I choked back a laugh and covered my mouth.

"What's going on?" Haven pursed her lips.

"Well evidently this kid decided to come here and try to talk to you today. Hannah, John, Brayden and I were out, and I knew you two weren't home, so I sent Davis to check because it said there was movement on the property, I get home, and this one." He motioned toward Kent, is screaming at the top of his lungs, and your lovely god father here, is sitting on the dock drinking a beer."

Darien laughed.

"Davis." Haven sighed.

"Nah, hell nah Cher. He hurt my baby I hurt him. Lucky all boy got was hung by his ankles and not his neck."

"Haven please!" Kent screamed. "I'm sorry!"

Haven rolled her eyes. "Just let him down."

"I don't know. I think he needs to stay up there for a little while longer." Dad nodded. "Cheater, tries to sleep with his girlfriends mom, controlling-"

"Not to mention as soon as he gets down Calvin's going to rock him." Brayden laughed.

"So hard he's going to go cross eyed." I nodded.

Mike sighed and looked at Kent. "You sure you still want down?"

"Please!" He screamed.

Now I have a feeling Mike took his sweet old time getting him down.

But the minute he was down, he sprinted.

What a bitch.

He'll get it though.

No one crosses sis.

Darien looking really damn good right now though.