fire // cth

calum

this isn't old lulu. old lulu would've been up for a fuck anytime.

this isn't regular lulu either. this is a different lulu.

what have i done?

lots of things were going through calum's head as he watched lulu- no, not lulu. this person taking large sips from the bottle of vodka.

"maybe that's enough lulu." he reached for the bottle but she jerked her hand back and pointed at him. a drunk laugh escaping her lips.

"maybe your bullshit was enough, calum." he felt embarrassed, ashamed.

"maybe your bullshit was too much. you changed me. you ruined me. you fucked me over while you were fucking me." she laughed again.

"calum thomas hood, i hope you rot in hell."