LIVING WITH MY BEST FRIEND-[c.h.]

chapter 9(the one with the flashback)

-flashback-

i woke up from my nap instantly grabbing my phone from the night stand in my room.

since i don't have twitter anymore i logged into my instagram.

scrolling down through thousands of pictures ..all the same.. every picture is either about clubs and alcohol or couples and sex. right when i wanted to press my home button a picture caught my eye.

it was a picture of Aaron literally pushing his tongue down some girl's throat. i didn't even bother calling him and bitch about it. instead i just double tapped the post and ate my bag of chips.

moments later i heard my phone go off. it was aaron.

"hii" i greeted like nothing just happened.
"hey.." he sounded weird.

"so how are you" i kept on fucking with his mind.
"i'm good . what about you " he sounded more relieved
"do you really care? i mean if you would, you would probably call me or text me back ." i said with a regular tone ,not giving a shit anymore i smiled and i was surprised of how well i'm taking this 'my boyfriend's cheating on me' thing.

"..uh.. i looked for you everywhere.." he started mumbling the answers knowing he fucked up big time.

"where did you look for me ? in clubs? down some girl's throat? yeah i'm pretty sure you'll find me there." i smiled .again proud of my comeback
"can you stop being such a child ?! " he yelled at me.

"oh. oh.. i'm convinced !" i laughed
he hung up. and i knew he was coming over to fix things . but i just knew that i'm so not giving him a second chance. i'm just gonna smile and kill him with my sudden amount of confidence .
about 15 minutes later i heard someone just storm into the house. i was sitting on the couch in my sweatpants, a white tank top,fuzzy socks ,a messy bun and no make up. "don't you knock?" i laughed while still eating salty chips. "what is wrong with you??!!!" he roughly placed his hands on my shoulders . i raised my eyebrow. "do you mind?" i asked him and carried on with my chips.

"YES I DO MIND!" he grabbed the bag of chips from my hands and threw it on the floor . i didn't even pay any attention to him , instead i just looked at the crushed chips laying across the floor. "YOU BITCH !! STOP BEING A CHILD AND TALK TO ME" he screamed and pulled on my hair to turn my head his way. i gasped . how can he do that to me . "what do you think you're doing ? raising your hand on a woman?!" he gave me an evil chuckle ." you're not a woman . you're a child!" suddenly i felt anger filling up from my head to my toes. i've had enough ! i punched him the face not feeling sorry at all. he obviously didn't expect that. his nose was bleeding and becoming purple.

i didn't say a thing instead i just stood there proving my point.

he looked at me. an by the look in his eyes i knew exactly what he wanted to do but unfortunately he couldn't because i proved i'm a woman now , who isn't scared of his threats . he just wiped his blood of his nose and silently groaned "bitch" i picked up my bag of chips and raised a finger to correct his noun. "i prefer woman. thank you"

i said sitting down on the couch.

"i came here to talk about it but you just keep being a bitch it's impossible to talk to you!"

i tilted my head to a side and pouted my lip. "aww you poor thing . i thought you would figure it out by now. i thought you would figure out i don't want to talk to you." i stood up going to the kitchen to get something to drink . he followed me.

"yes you actually want to talk about it but you're just acting all tough and confident .. but let's face it. we both know that ain't true. " ugh i just wanted to pluck his evil eyes out

i sat on the kitchen counter taking a long sip of my coke ignoring what he just said. he stood in between my legs his hands on my hips. "come on please..." he gave me a sad look.

"oh how rude of me.. want some?" i shoved my coke in his face, driving him crazy.
he sighed and looked me in my eyes "i really wanna make things work again.." he said getting closer to me looking at my lips, his hands grabbing my butt . i stopped the kiss by putting a can of coke between our lips politely drinking my soda and giving him a pleasant smile.

he looked away and stepped aside. " you know that's it" he tugged on his hair walking in circles.

"i'm so done! you want me to be mean back? okay .. i can play that game too you know." he pointed his finger at me .

"i was pretending the whole time ! i never even loved you! screw that i didn't even like you ! it was all just because of a bet ! you want the truth? I HATE YOU! ME AND MY FRIENDS MADE A DEAL ABOUT YOU FALLING IN LOVE WITH ME , ME ASKING YOU OUT, ME BEING YOUR BOYFRIEND AND THEN WATCHING YOU BREAK DOWN IN TEARS BECAUSE OF ALL THE HATE . YEAH THAT'S RIGHT.. I WAS THE ONE WHO STARTED ALL OF THIS . KIDS FROM SCHOOL WERE LAUGHING THEIR ASSES OFF WHEN THEY SAW YOU DELETE YOUR TWITTER ACCOUNT AND THEN CHANGING YOUR NUMBER . YOU'RE SO NAIVE !YOU ACTUALLY THOUGHT I CARE ABOUT YOU" he stood there laughing at me . i slightly smiled and got off the counter laughing with him and nodding my head. "what so funny you prick?" he asked looking at me confused. i leaned on the counter . "turn around" i smiled and took another big sip of my coke.

i called calum the moment aaron stepped into my house. i didn't like have a talk with him i just left my phone on the couch so he can hear everything .

Calum yelled at Aaron and gave him a few punches here and there and i just stood there , enjoying calum's muscular arms defending me .

at the end of the day Calum stayed over for the night so we could talk about it. and yeah i'm proud to say that Calum Thomas Hood is my best friend.

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so yeah that was the flashback ... didn't see that coming did ya? haha xx