Chapter 9 - Holy shit theres a dead girl in the car

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Shay's POV

That was undoubtedly the worst car ride ever! Not only had Calum Hood seen me half naked but he got a boner and called me a tease for not you know relieving it. Agh despite my sexy and womanly looks I am still very sexually inexperience at least compared to the other girls. Sitting in the car still all alone I just looked out of the window suddenly feeling really tired. My eyes struggled to stay open and I shivered violently, as the heater had been turned off.

"I think I'm going to go to sleep" I whispered to myself.

Calum's POV

I had expected Shay to follow me in but she didn't so I thought she was just throwing a tantrum in the car and left her there without a second glance.

"Hey Calum, I think your constipated, why did you take so long on the toilet?" Michael asked a cheeky smirk on his face.

"Mate how is it not clear to you that I went somewhere to get away from you gross lovey dovey couples?" I asked raising an eyebrow at his childishness.

"well where did you go then?" asked Luke looking up from his game of UNO with Abby.

"umm well.." I was interrupted when Holly and Bethany started shouting from the window.

"holy shit, what the fuck, there's a dead girl in his car!!" they screamed waving their hands in the air.

"what!" everybody screamed and ran to the window. Ashton, Luke and Michael screams were obviously the loudest and highest pitched. Wait isn't there something I'm forgetting.... Fuck Shay's still in the car and she might be dead. Running outside I sprinted towards the car with the other following me hot on my tale.

"Holy fuck its Shay!!" the girls screamed once again in unison.

"Is she still alive?" Michael squealed, not helping my case buddy. Sending him a death glare I opened the car door and pulled her out. Her normally plump pink lips were blue and shivering. At least the shivering meant she was alive right? ignoring the others I marched inside the house and to my room. lying her on my bed I pulled the covers over her and ran to get more. After stealing the boys covers and blankets from their beds I laid them on top of her and got in bed with her. Her hands weren't purple any more which was good but her lips were still blue. her lips, L.I.P.S Shay lips were very kissable looking.

"where the fuck is she!?" Abby yelled from my door way interrupting my moment with Shay's lips. The boys stood behind Abby and the girls giving me a questioning look. Shit they had probably seen me staring Shay's lips. I was so getting the talk later, that's if Shay's friends didn't kill me first. They all quickly huddled around Holly lying on top of the mound of blankets I had made that held Shay underneath.

"wake uupp" Bethany whined "whos gonna make me pancakes in the mornings I have a hang over"

"Who's gonna drive us to and from parties, and give us boy advice" Abby complained "whats gonna happen when boys are mean to us and we need someone to verbally asault them!"

"What's gonna happen to Little Anxiety?" Holly freak out rolling around on top of Shay and the blankets "no one will be there to beat us at being able to hold our liquor". The girls had gone frantic and not even the boys could calm them down.

"Shut the fuck up I'm sleeping" Shay mumbled angrily from underneath the sheets. Good she's alive.

"ahh your alive" the girls freak out.

"yeah I'm alive but you wont be any longer if you don't leave this room!" Shay shouted once more her voice tired and groggy almost to the point of losing it.

"shh your gonna lose your voice" I shushed her. "now shut up and leave before she really does kill you" I yelled to the rest of them. The boys quickly obliged but the girls stayed back hesitantly.

"it's alright I'll take care of her" I
re-assured them. After they had all left the room I looked down at Shay. She was still shivering and her beautiful lips were still blue but at least she was dry and inside with me.

"Alright time to go down stairs" shay whispered.
"Umm, hell no we thought you were dead your staying in here, we're it's warm" I replied stubbornly.
"You do realise your the reason I was supposedly nearly dead, right" she looked up at me her hair splayed across the pillow like a halo.
"I know and I'm sor.." Before I could finish she cut me off with a stern look on her face.
"Nup" she said popping the 'p'.
"You are not doing that sappy apologies shit alright, I don't really care it was my decision to stay in the car so there for my fault, alright" she said getting up and out of bed. I looked to her to protest but the stern look I was getting back meant I would die if I did.
"I'm going downstairs, bye" she said walking out the door and falling over.
Running to the door way I looked out and there she lay splayed out at the top of the stair case.
"Seriously you are way to much trouble" I mumbled picking her up bridle style and carrying her down the stairs.
"Up and onwards peasant!" She commanded with a giggle.
She nearly dies or some shit and she still has the same attitude and smile on her face minutes after she wakes up. Unbelievable.

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