Reckless || c.t.h.

9 - Or What?

9 - Or What?

{Calum's point of view}

I knew she would give up and walk away, fed up of my teasing; I followed the brunette to her car. My footsteps gave away my cover and I grinned as she turned around at me, annoyed and bored with seeing me.

"Calum just leave me alone," She sighed, noting she is definitely no longer in the mood to face me.

"Not until you admit you want me." Grinning at her trying to stifle her laughter; I placed a hand on my heart; trying to look offended.

"Even if you were the last human left on this earth, I wouldn't. I'd rather fuck an ape. Seriously, since when did you want to get in my pants anyway?" she asked me.

"Since I saw them on show today." I winked and she turned red with anger, remembering the awful situation I had put her in previously today.

"Whatever pathetic point you're trying to make, you're not going to make it. There is no way me, or you, would ever like each other. You're my competition. That's all. So, if you're quite done with embarrassing yourself, I'd like to go home." Arabella went to turn and get into my white convertible Porsche but I stopped her from speeding off.

"This isn't over Bella, I will win," whispering in her ear, my voice husky and deep, sending vibrations throughout her body, I could see it. Bella shook the feeling off; showing it sent shivers down her spine.

"You'll never win, stop pretending to believe you will. You never have. It's over Calum. You can't get me and you definitely can't get my girls. Now go tend to your face, or do you want me to bruise your balls as well?" Bella threatened. I knew it wasn't an empty threat and stepped away, giving her enough space to climb into her car. As she sped past the God, Calum Hood, she looked at me as I mouthed to her three words; making sure she understood each word.

"It isn't over."

Knowing the guys would have left by now to set up for the party going down at Ashton's, since his parents are away for the weekend and his grandparents are taking care of his brother and sister. I walked over to my Limited Edition Elise - 2015 model and inserted the key into the lock; unlocking the car. The sun glistened on the white shine. I started the ignition and sped off down the streets and roads to get home. 

Hitting the breaks, I took my key out of the ignition and got out of the car, shutting the door slowly. This car is my pride and joy. I locked the car and jogged to my front door, walking in to see my parents talking about business.

"Hey," I waved and they waved back, not even paying attention to me. Running up the stairs, I went straight for a shower.

Washing my hair and my body, I looked at my new tattoo and smiled. A black feather was placed on top of my chest, close to my collarbone. I got out of the shower and grabbed a towel, wrapping it around my waist - it hung loosely. I walked into my bedroom, posters of my favourite bands coving the clean white walls and clothes thrown around the room. I sniffed them to see which were clean. Deciding on a white t-shirt that said: "Vans Off The Wall" and a pair of black skinny jeans; with a rip in both knees. I dried my body and sprayed deodorant in numerous places; I put my clothes on and looked at the time seeing that it was five P.M. Opening my bed side draw and grabbing some condoms since, I will be getting lucky tonight; I took my phone and ran downstairs.

"I am going to a party; I won't be home till tomorrow." My mum looked at me and shrugged, going back to her phone. I rolled my eyes and slammed the door behind me. I chose to walk to Ashton's house since it was two minutes away from mine, literally.

Red cups were already thrown around the lawn; drunken people making out in corners and others throwing up. I cringed at the sight and odour that was pouring from the perimeter of the home. Sweat and alcohol lingered in the air; looking for a shaggy mop (Ashton) I found him on the makeshift dance floor. By makeshift I mean the furniture had just been pushed up to the wall and the rug had been put in the shed. The music boomed around the home, no doubt the neighbours will complain about the noise level and underage drinking. A blonde bimbo clung onto my arm - the one screwing Mr Ball - I shook her off and took her to the 'dance floor'. Ashley and her other friend Rita started grinding on me and I swayed my hips to the music. Kid Ink - Hotel came on and I sung to the lyrics quietly.

I looked over to the kitchen and worked my way through the crowd and sweaty bodies. Grabbing a red cup, I filled it up with the cheap beer that had been purchased earlier by Michael since he looked older and Ashton didn't have his ID on him. I glanced to my left, to see Arabella drinking cup after cup.

"Eger tonight, aren't we?" I smirked and she flipped me off.

"What do you want, Calum?" she groaned, and I shrugged; my bottom lip popping out as I had a few mouthfuls of the beer. Its stinging sensation burning the back of my throat as it went down; giving me a tingling feeling in the pit of my stomach.

"Did it hurt when you fell from heaven?" Grinning at her, she looked at me like I was stupid, shaking her head.

"No, but it hurt like a bitch when I scraped my knees crawling up from hell." Arabella shrugged and looked at me; her eyes dazed. "Shitty pick-up lines, Hood." I nodded and tried to look offended by her comments.

"You still want me, baby." Turning to face her properly, her back hit the counter behind her.

"The thing is Calum, you are like the first slice of bread, everyone touches you, but nobody really wants you." Feeling hurt by her originality, I downed the rest of my drink and immediately re-filled it.

"Cheers." I smiled at her and hoisted my cup up, then downing it in anger. I clenched my jaw and threw my cup at her. "You are a fucking bitch, and when you said it is all over, I was going to play nice but, you pissed off the wrong person." I came closer to her, blocking her path by placing my arms either side of her petite body. Arabella grew nervous as I moved her hair with my fingers slowly, going close to her ear.

"Calum, move." Trying to keep her voice stern and front what she was actually feeling.

"Or what?"

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