Reckless || c.t.h.

19 - Snitch

19 – Snitch.

{Calum's point of view}

I sped around the corners in anger; Nate's face making me sick to the bone. My car's engine is revving at the gear change; turning corners with ease, impelling to get to school. Arabella's car in front of mine, I quickly parked in the 'dream spot' which she desperately always wanted to park in. Turning off the engine, I slam my hands on the steering wheel and get out; locking my car. They boys' cars were all parked up close by to the dream spot; I sighed. She shook her head at me and quickly pulled up in the spot next to mine; rolling down the window she looked at me.

"What's wrong with you? On your period?" Bella smirked at her comment, feeling proud of it I guess. I clenched my jaw at her questions; knowing Arabella meant no harm. I shook my head and moved closer to her; bending down to her face.

"Nate." My voice deep and full of anger; Arabella's face dropped to the floor; her smirk being replaced with a pout. I clashed my hands against the metal of her car and began to walk away.

Reaching the school doors, I smash open the door and ignore every one's eyes which are focused on my actions. I glanced at Luke, Michael and Ashton; the look on my face giving it away. Michael looked at the floor and Ashton followed Michael's activity also. Luke jogged up to me and tried keeping up with my pace.

"Cal, what's wrong?" Trying to get me to slow down; he held onto my arm with a tight grip; I stared at him in anger.

"Nate went crying to the fucking head master didn't he and missed out all of the details about him causing all of this shit?" Sounding more like a question, Luke gave me a sympathetic look. "He better watch his back or I will personally make sure he doesn't see the next sunrise." Ripping my arm from Luke's grip, his eyes exanimating me also.

"Dude, you are like the hulk!" Luke shouted at me; holding up his hand waiting for a high five. I shook my head, and face palmed my forehead mentally.

"You are a fucking idiot, Lucas." I stated; glimpsing at his eyes, I smirked a little also.

"It's going to be ok, man. Don't worry about it, just use the dirt you have on Mr Ball, then you will get away with it." Luke told me calmly, slapping my shoulder and giving me a reassuring look. I nodded in acceptance; knowing it always works no matter what the situation is.

"Thanks, Lukey." I smiled and ruffled up his hair, causing him to pout at the act.

"What is rule number seventeen?" Asking me in a childish manner, I shook my head, shrugging also. Luke pulled on his quiff and glided his fingers through his dirty blonde hair; curling the sides outwards. "Yes, you do." Stomping his feet in attempt to throw a tantrum. I smirked at his inner child and walked away.

"Don't mess with the hair." Luke giggled and jogged back to the guys, probably to go tell them how much he loves me. I shook my head, smiling at the thought of Luke when we were younger. I walked up to receptionist as she blushed at the sight of me.

"Yes, Calum?" A giggle escaping her lips, I smirked at her and threw in a little wink. What can I say? I'm a ladies man.

The receptionist's deep red loose curls dropped effortlessly down her back and shoulders. Tanned skin glowed through her pale complexion; make-up lightly placed on her face which had full coverage. Her thick black glasses fixed on the bridge of her nose.

"I have an appointment with the big boy." Nodding my head towards his door, she tilted her head to the side and raised her eyebrows.

"What did you do now?" Sighing at having to explain it; I shook my head and looked around the room. I peered in the window of Mr Ball's office.

"Beat a kid up because he spat on me and other things but, he managed to miss all of his actions out." Shrugging at the thought of what happened; it not getting to me majorly.

"Take a seat; I'll go see if he is ready to see you." Standing from her blue chair; she walked into the 'big boys' office; her hips swaying side to side purposely. I grinned at how she tried to impress me. I sat down on the black leather one piece suite; picking at the cracked leather pieces. High heels echoed closer towards me, sending a warming smile in my direction. "He is ready to see you now." I thanked her and walked into his office; jumping onto the chair that is placed in front of his desk. Nothing much had changed in his office.

"Heard of knocking?" He asked me; turning around in his computer chair and I shrugged, pouting my lips.

"Sadly, my parents never taught me manners." I placed a hand on my heart and wiped my eye; acting to be somewhat upset about the issue.

"Let's cut to the chase. In Nate Robert's words: you started a fight in the school car park because Nate Robert's 'stalked' Arabella Rose and you didn't accept it. Therefor it led you to lose your temper and beat him badly. In later dates he approached you to say sorry to you and Arabella Rose about the scene that had happened. You became defensive of Arabella again and held him up against the wall with your arm which connected to his neck. Suffocating him. Then Arabella Rose slapped him and walked away. Have I missed anything?" Mr Ball read from the file which he had written down everything that occurred in the events over the week or so; which are a bunch of lies.

"No, the reason the fight happened in the car park is because he spat on and yeah, I felt like he was always on Arabella's back. The next one, he missed out a lot of information. Nate actually approached us to cause more trouble by making sarcastic remarks and Nate hurt Arabella. He said something along the lines of 'You were probably born on a highway, since that is where most accidents happen.' So if you have a big issue with me standing up for a poor girl in need then punish me." Grinning at his shocked face; I stood up and lent my hands on his desk. A creek echoed throughout the room.

"Calum, I am sorry but, I will have to suspend you for two weeks because of your actions but, Nate will be dealt with. He may only just get detentions for up to two weeks; a week minimum." I sighed and shrugged at it; to be honest I would love two weeks to kill time from school. "I will call your parents and inform them on the procedures and the events that happened. You're lucky he hasn't pressed charges." With that I walked out of his office, not a care in the world at all.

I sent the guys a quick text in our group chat since we could never be bothered texting the same thing individually.

I got a two week suspension but, Nate will only get detentions for two weeks maximum. But hey, I get two weeks off school!!

Walking outside to the car park; I leant against my car and opened my cigarette packet open. I placed the murder weapon in between my lips, lighting the tobacco; I inhaled the chemicals and exhaled the smoke.

"Hey." A familiar feminine voice welcomed me from behind; her shoes kicking the stones that rolled on to the road.

"Arabella," I smirked at her; looking at the figure that stood in front of me; leaning against her car. Taking a few more drags of my cigarette; Bella took it from my fingers and took a few drags of it herself. She breathed the smoke in my face; grinning at her act.

"Is it true?" Throwing the stub to the floor; she stamped on it as orange flecks bounced on the white line separating each parking space. My face confused by her question. "You got suspended?" Her voice a little louder than before, I smirked at her anger.

"Babe, it's only two weeks. Don't get your knickers in a twist." My voice husky and full of elation.

"They aren't in a twist." Arabella backed further against her car as I placed either hand on her waist.

"Where are your manners?"

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