So We Meet Again {Slow Updates}

Chapter 29.5: This Is Gonna Be A Long Night...

November, 24th 2014

Calum's POV

I ran to after my boyfriend and best friend. They were already gone down the street, but I caught up to them. "Mikey, baby, please. I'm sorry." I said trying to catch my breath. I try putting my hand on his shoulder, but he jumps away. "You scare me." Michael pouted. "I'm sorry." I apologized. I hate having people scared of me. It makes me feel like a monster.

"Don't be scared of me please..." I begged. Michael looked over at Luke who stood quiet this whole time. "You don't have to be scared of him, Mikey. He's only done this once and it was for a good reason..." Luke told him. "Why did you do it now?" Michael asked as he wrapped his arms around himself.

I thought for a moment. "He was talking about someone I love... And I just love you so much and I can't just not get jealous at the fact that he's seen my boyfriend naked and that he fucking used my kitten." I said angrily. "Why did you do it the other time?" Michael asked. "For someone I love." I answered. "What like a girlfriend or something?" Michael asked, pouting slightly. "No... For my sister." I answered. "What happened?" Michael asked, sadly.

Flashback

It was years ago. I was 15 and Mali was 19. She was dating a boy that was such a bastard. He treated her like complete crap and she didn't see it. He used her for her money and body. I absolutely hated him. His name was Zeke and he had tattoos everywhere and piercings. He also drove a motorcycle and thought he was so cool.

He wasn't. He was just an asshole.

I just can home from school and I heard screaming. "No! Stop! Zeke, Stop!" I heard my sister yell. "I ran up the stairs to see my sister and her boyfriend on her bed. She was under him and he was pinning her arms above her head. Her face was turned to me and I seen tears streaming down from her eyes.

"You're hurting me! Get off!" She yelled. "Shut up, bitch. You're gonna do as I say and that's it!" Zeke sneered in my sister's face. My blood boiled at the thought of him forcing her into doing anything I may be small now, but I can definitely beat Zeke's ass. I dropped my bag and tackled Zeke to the ground. I punched him repeatedly. I heard Mali on the phone with the cops.