Calum's P.O.V
To say I was nervous was an understatement I was absolutely shitting myself. I haven't seen Riley in over 2 years. I missed my best friend so much and I still do. Its a really long story as to why we had lost contact with her that not only pisses me off but makes me want to cry, I'd lost my best friend and I'm pretty sure she hates me now, not that I would blame her, I would hate me to.
So when I found out that I was going to be staying at her house weather I liked it or not, I had mixed emotions. I was happy because I would be seeing her, sad because it would remind me off all the good times we had (that I fucked up) and angry at myself.
"Weird isn't it ?" Luke's voice startled me, breaking me out of my trance.
"What is?"Ashton replied, throwing a sceptical look over his shoulder at Luke.
"Thinking about seeing her after so long, I hope she doesn't hate us." His face was twisted in worry.
"I would fucking HATE us if I were her." Michel said with a sad look on his face.
The rest of the car ride there was silent, as if everyone was trying to figure out what they were going to say when we got there, and when we finally did, it took us about 10 minutes to get out of the car.
Ashton knocked on the door and soon we were greeted by a happy Mrs Edwards. 'Hey Mrs E!' We all greeted. 'My god I haven't seen you boys in forever it so good to see you' She said flashing us a warming smile and moving so we could enter the house. Not much had changed beside the TV, it was massive, not that the old one was small.
"Riley should be down soon but I can never tell with that one any more." She sighs.
We all head for the couches and take a seat waiting anxiously.
"Riley, honey you look beautiful."I hear Liz say.
'Thanks, but I'm about to head out, so bye.' I hear Riley's voice say and my heart falls out my ass. We all instinctively turn our heads towards the kitchen door. It all happened as if in slow motion, like in some dumb ass movie. First I see a six inch beige high heel hit the floor and perfectly toned tan legs, then the hem of a black designer dress and some perfect puppies (I also hear Micheal almost swallow his tongue) her hair was long and wavy and still a perfect shade of blonde. My eyes rake up and see her breath-takingly blue eyes, and perfect cheek bones. The only thing I saw that wasn't perfect, was her scowl. Actually, I lie, even her frown was beautiful.
'Riley?' I ask, not really believing that this is the same girl who had a full cupboard devoted to sweat pants and hoodies. This is the same girl who could beat Micheal and Ash in a pizza eating contest, the same girl who groaned at the sight of stairs, the same girl who could fall asleep anywhere, leaving me to carry her up the stairs.
'Oh fuck no!' She yells and I can see the anger evident in her eyes. She bolts for the door and swings it open.
' Ready?' Some guy with a familiar face asks.
'I've never been more ready to get drunk in my entire life' She answers and slams the door in my face.
'What the fuck was that?!' Ashton breaths.
'Mine.' I spit without realising, where the fuck did that come from?
'Oh God, Calum's got a thing for her' Micheal sighs.
'Wouldn't blame, Id tap that.' Luke smirks, and I feel a sudden surge of anger.
'Me too.' Ashton mutters.
'I wouldn't mind either' Micheal chirps.
'YES, I get it we'd all bang her, but if you haven't fucking noticed, she Fucking hates us!' I yell, as Ethan stumbles down the stairs.
'What is with the yelling?' he asks, rubbing his eyes, he looks up and is shocked to see us standing in the middle of the living room. ' Would you look at that, the pop star princesses are back!' he yells and comes to hug us. At least one sibling still likes us.
'Hey mate how you been?' Ashton asks. He and Ethan were always close.
'I'm good, I'm good, have you seen the little Edwards?' He asks looking at us.
'Just left.' Micheal says gesturing towards the door.
'little shit didn't even wait for me.' He shakes his head 'You coming to the party tonight?'
'Uh no,' Luke says.
'Well you are now, come on we'll take my car.'
YOU ARE READING
Running.
FanfictionFive seconds of summer, the four boys you hear of everywhere. The four boys who broke their promises. The four boys who didn't come back. The four boys who lost my trust. The four boys I couldn't care less about.