The sun beamed through your paper thin curtains as you began to stir. It was 8 o'clock in the morning and you turned over to find that Calum wasn't lying next you. His shoes weren't on the floor and the wardrobe was open with his clothes falling out. You two had a nice chilled movie day planned and then you were going to make him dinner.
At around 10 o'clock you had a message of Calum saying ~ Sorry babe, had to rush off to work, been busy all the morning, see you later, love you x ~ you let it slip because at least he was coming home for dinner and you could prepare it without him annoying you.
By 7 o'clock in the evening you had the dinner all ready and set nicely on the table. But still no Calum. You hadn't heard a word of him since that vague text in the morning.
In a state of anger, you threw all the food in the bin and got your pyjamas on and stuck the tele and awaited your boyfriends arrival.
At 10 o'clock, Calum stumbled in, he was tired and moody and just wasn't in the mood to talk to you. He walked straight past you up to the bedroom and slammed the door. In a fit of rage you stormed up to the room and scarily shouted at Calum.
"Where the fuck have you been all day?"
"At the studio. God Y/N I text you this morning to tell you!"
"Yes you did, but you didn't text me for the rest of the day. I cooked the most romantic meal for you and you can't even fucking acknowledge me when you walk through the door".
"Well sorry for actually having a job and providing for us!"
"Is that what you really think of me Calum" you started to break down into tears.
"YES IT IS Y/N. IM SO FUCKING TIRED OF YOU ALWAYS WANTING TO KNOW WHERE I AM AND WHAT IM DOING AND WHO IM WITH. YOUR SO CLINGY. JUST LEAVE ME ALONE"
This was the first time you and Cal had fought properly. Usually they were little fights that didn't matter but this one crushed you.
"Fine I will"
and with that you grabbed your keys and walked out of the door.
there will be a part 2 up soon!
