goner//c.h.

chapter 9

i screamed as calum and i went down a huge waterslide.

we went on a double tube so he was on the back and i was on the front.

we let the tube float us into the lazy river as we went around it.

i yawned a little, confused because we slept late anyways.

"tired?" he asked which startled me a little.

"yeah, i don't know why." i said as we exited the lazy river.

we have already been here for about 2 hours and we decided to leave.

"so what do you wanna do now?" he asked.

"i don't care, i'm down for sitting on the couch and cuddling." i said softly.

"if you insist." he said jokingly and opened the car door for me.

i got in and laid down on the seat and closed my eyes.

"i also have to call us in for being "sick" he laughed using air quotes.

he dialed the number for our school and a lady picked up.

"west lincoln high school how can i help you." she said in a monotone voice.

"i wanted to call mia hernandez and calum hood in for being sick." he said in a deeper voice then usual.

"what did they get." the office lady asked.

"the usual cold you know." he said calmly.

"okay i have it down. anything else?"

"nope, that is it. okay bye."

i high-fived him for pulling this off so well. 

"so to the couch we go." he yelled as he put the key in the ignition.

we pulled up to his house and i got the towels out of the trunk as he opened the front door.

"after you." he laughed.

you knew he only wanted you to go first so he could look at you ass so you put the towels over it.

"really." he chuckled. 

i ran up to his room and locked the door as i took a pair of his sweatpants and a sweatshirt.

i ended up taking a pair of adidas pants and a soccer sweatshirt.

i walked downstairs where calum was getting big bowls and filling them with cookies 'n cream ice cream, hell yeah.

he went into his room and put the same pair of sweatpants on and ended up not wearing a shirt with which i was 145% fine with.

i brought the bowls to the table in the living room and sat down as he followed.

"so, what do you wanna watch?"

"i don't care, something scary though."

"okay, what are you scared of the most?" he asked.

i thought for a minute then remembered my huge fear of clowns.

"clowns." i said shuddering from thinking about them.

"here we go." he said taking a movie out of the case and putting it in the xbox.

the screen flashed and the name stitches came up. fuck no baby.