The most precious gift

Chapter 6 - Well someones on their period

After spending most of my weekend in bed running to the toilet to throw up Monday had crept up on me. I'd just about been able to do the bare minimum of my homework for the weekend. I'd spoken to Rosie over the weekend who filled me in on the rest of the party, she said she didn't think I was that wasted at the party.... But then she couldn't talk she made out wit Ethan. Jaime apparantly had the best night ever with Devon and was hoping he'd ask her out any day now.

Monday morning I spent with my head down the toilet, I didn't really want to face school after most likely making a fool of myself, my mum agreed to let me stay home seeing as I wasn't feeling great. Which meant one thing One Tree hill Marathon on the sofa. My parent's had gone to work and I'd dragged my duvet downstairs and made my bed in front of the TV. I didn't feel sick anymore but had a real craving for something salty so I'd raided the snack cupboard. Bowl of popcorn in my lap sniffling at how sweet Nathan and Hayley were as a couple. I hear the front door open, glancing at the clock seeing it was just after lunch, my mum shouldn't be home till after 6.

"Mum is that you?" I shout.

"Nope guess again?" I hear a male voice that I recognised. I internally groaned.

"Chase what are you doing here? How did you get in?" I ask.

"The door was unlocked" He answers poking his head round the corner a huge smile plastered on his face. I'm sure I locked the front door in case I fell asleep...."Soup?" He presents a soup carton

"What?" I ask confused.

"Well you're not feeling well so I brought you soup" He explains. "I'll go get you a bowl and spoon" He walks into the kitchen coming back a few minutes later presenting me with a bowl of chicken noodle soup and spoon sitting next to me. "What we watching?" He asks.

Lost for words I just stare are him. "Chase why are you here? And don't say because I'm not well... I know that's a lie. If this is your idea of finding a way back into my pants it's not going to happen again. Ever. Go find one of your skanks to do it with." I say sternly setting my soup down like it contained poison.

"Can't I do something nice for you?" He exclaims shaking his head.

"No! We're not friend Chase. We're never going to be friends"

He looks at me with hurt in his eyes, but its quickly replaced by his signature smirk. "We'll someone's on their period"

" Please leave"

"Fine, geez! Ungrateful much" He says getting up and stomping out the front door slamming the door.

I instantly feel bad, maybe I over reacted. Maybe he was just trying to be nice. "Argh wait?" I get up, but as soon as I do the smell of the soup wafts through my nostrils and send my stomach turning running to the bathroom the half a bowl of popcorn comes up.

I sit back hearing Chase's car speeding out of the driveway, I draw my knees to me chest guilt overcoming me. Maybe I did over react... I shouldn't of acted like a moody bitch when he was just trying to be nice. I must be due on my period... Wait when was my last period?  I rack my brains trying to think. I was on the first week in December so I should of been on last week. Hmm maybe it's a little late probably why I'm extra moody.

I go upstairs and take my pill out of my draw... Yep should of been last week that's when I had my break.

My phone blasting Beyonce pulls me out of my thoughts. Rosie's name shows on my screen.

"Hello" I answer.

"Callie, Omg thank god you answered" Panic showing in her voice.

"Why what's up? I ask confused.

"Oh you haven't seen... Shit! Have you not seen Facebook?" She asks

"Uh no why?" I ask quickly powering up my laptop.

"Umm... There's a photo on of you..." She mumbles

"Oh no! At the party throwing up on myself, I knew this would happen that's why I didn't want to come in today" I mumble the last bit.

"Urm well no not exactly" She trails off.

I quickly log onto my facebook searching my newsfeed. "Well what is-" I stop mid sentence as I find the picture. It's me stood in the window in my underwear.

"Callie? Callie?" Rosie says down the other end of the phone snapping me out of the shock.

"CHASE!" I scream

"Callie the picture it's gone viral" She tells me.

I look below its got over 500 comments.

'Eww she doesn't even have a nice body', 'OMG I'd die if this was me', 'I'd tap that' are the first few comments that I see. Tears start streaming down my cheeks splashing onto my keyboard. "I've got to go Rosie" I say and put the phone down before she can say anything else. Why would he do this to me? Is he really this cruel? Maybe that's what he came round for before to gloat on how funny he thinks he is.

 I spend the next few hours scrolling through all the comments, I couldn't help it. It's like I enjoyed making myself suffer with all the hurtful comments. After I couldn't take anymore I pushed my laptop away. Charging down the stairs I ran straight out of the front door across the drive and pound on Chase's front door.

What do you guys think? I know it's short but I wanted to get another update out today. Do you feel sorry for Callie? Did you think he was going to go that far? What would you do if that was you?

Thanks for reading :)