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Cheeto House

Michael's P.O.V

Michael stayed silent as they pulled into the driveway and stared in awe at the Cheeto house. Calum pulled into the driveway got out of the car and started walking to the front door with Michael following him. Once they were inside Calum sighed and turned around "alright let it out" Michael was confused at first but then realized he expected him to laugh, then Michael spoke "As a strong individual my only opinion on your home is that it shall henceforth be called the 'Cheeto House'" Calum stared at him for a bit then burst into a fit of laughter , Michael himself joining in after a second. Through his laughter Calum spoke "C-Cheeto House?" I just smiled and nodded at him.  Once he was finished laughing he started to walk over to me, then suddenly he tripped on a bowl we must've knocked over earlier, and before i knew it my back was pressed up against the wall with  Calums chest pressed on mine. "C-Calum" my breath hitched as he stared into my eyes, our lips centimeters apart and then before he could pull away the front door slammed shut and in walked a very large man who sorta looked like Calum. "CALUM WHAT IS THIS" the man shouted, Calum pulled away from me quickly. "Dad I swear I just trip-" "SHUT UP I KNEW YOU WERE ALWAYS A FAGGOT" then his dad looked at me and spoke "get out of my house and don't come back" and I obliged.

        

                                                                     TRIGGER WARNING TRIGGER WARNING

                                                                                 Calum's P.O.V

          when Michael left, his dad lost all control, he grabbed Calum's hair and threw him against the wall. Then, as Calum cowered in the corner, his dad began throwing glass bowls, plates, and cups at him until Calum was covered in his own blood. His eyes were shut the entire time, and he didn't open them until he heard the front door open and slam closed once again. Ever so slowly Calum stood up and walked to the bathroom, he turned on the shower head and stripped, when he got in the shower pain engulfed him, but he stood still. When he was out and dressed he sat on the bathroom floor staring at the blade in his hand, it would only make his dad angrier, not because he cared about Calum, but because according to him only 'stupid ignorant babies' hurt themselves. But he did it anyway, he cut and cut and it felt good, up until A beautiful boy with green eyes and red hair opened the bathroom door.