little sister // calum hood (EDITING)

SEVEN

clara
walking into school wasn't easy for me or luke. i didn't want to see calum, he didn't want to see maisy. maisy probably wasn't going to want to see me, either.

maisy, and now her tag-along friends, sent luke death threats and things along those lines, all weekend, before i finally took his phone and blocked all of the numbers. he was sad, you could see it in the way his eyes were grey, and i was starting to worry about him. i can't let him get bad again, not like last time.

i just need to make sure michael doesn't go at calum, because luke still knows nothing about it, and he doesn't need to if it was my plan to avoid calum from now on.

me and luke walked in together, not leaving eachother's sides. everything seemed tense, and everything would be for the rest of the day.

i couldn't focus in class, i just wish the day could be over. in third period, me and luke told carter about the whole maisy situation, she was just as mad as i was. from what luke told me, maisy hasn't bothered him all day, though.

now i was headed to lunch, and i was prepared for what's probably going t occur. i made my way downstairs, alone, and we all sat in our usual spots, me and luke on one side, michael, carter, and calum across from us. we were all really quiet, nobody finding the words to say. that is until, calum just had to break the silence.

"why is everyone so quiet?" he said skeptically.

"why don't you ask that girl from the party." michael whispered, then discreetly looked at me.

"what do you me- oh fuck." he said, realization hitting him. i just decided to ignore his looks and swears.

carter nodded at me, and then over across the room. maisy and her friends were glaring at us, and we watched them for a few minutes before they got pissed and started walking over. carter smirked, and i nodded. we both handed our phones, purses, and any other small items to michael, then both put our long hair up.

"um, guys, what are you doing?" michael asked us.

"just hold this stuff for us." carter said, and michael still looked at us confused.

maisy made her way over here, her two friends tagging along like usual. i don't know why luke ever dated her, she was always a bitch.

"why the fuck are you guys staring at me." maisy asked, and luke looked up at her, worry in his eyes.

"why the fuck are you such a bitch." carter spat back. maisy glared at us again.

"listen, leave my fucking brother alone, stop talking shit about him, saying things that are in no way fucking true, and stop giving him shit about a breakup you caused." i shot at her.

"you can't do anything about it." she said.

"no, luke can't do anything about it. he can't and never would do anything about it. but, i fucking will." i said, and she rolled her eyes.

"why, because he's too much of a wimp that he has to have his little sister and her bitchy friend do it?" she asked cockily.

"no, because he can't fucking do this." carter said.

then, she grabbed maisy by her ponytail, punching her right in the jaw. maisy pushed carter away, and raised her fist to punch her back, when i pulled her fist backwards, knocking her to the ground. i fell on top of her and knocked her in the nose, then again in the jaw where carter hit. by now, if everyone's eyes weren't on us before, they definitely were now. maisy tried kicking me off, but i pushed her back down, slapping her cheek again.

i felt an arm try to pull me back, and turned my head to see luke. michael was trying to get carter, and i think he was winning. i yanked my arm out of his grasp, and knocked my fist into maisy again. this time two arms were pulling me back, luke and calum trying to get me off the helpless girl below me. they finally pulled me off of her, and i was still squirming in their grasp when i saw a random teacher walk into the cafeteria.

"what happened here?" the teacher asked angrily. me and carter shrugged. the teacher made the boys walk us to the office, making calum and luke walk me due to the fact that i was still struggling to get maisy again.

i felt defeated, even though i wasn't the one with a bloody nose, a bruised jaw, and a red cheek. my hair was a mess, and my face just said 'im fucking pissed off", as did carter's. but i also felt proud. even though all 3 of them were probably going to tell us that was completely unnecessary, i defended my brother and i felt fucking accomplished.

they took us into the office and were told to leave, and the principal glared at us.

"ladies, what happened and why?" he said, narrowing his eyes at the three of us.

"she fucking was sending death threats and bothering my brother, so i stood up for him." i huffed.

"ms. hemmings, language," he said, and i scoffed. "is this true?" he looked at maisy.

"yeah." she shrugged, like it was no big deal.

"okay, you two, he looked at me and carter, are on suspension until thursday." he said.

"and you, are on until next monday." he said.

"why do i have an two extra days?" she scoffed.

"because while you participated in the brawl, sending death threats is a serious issue." he explained. she rolled her eyes and nodded.

the principal made us arrange a way to get home, so carter called her dad, and we just walked to my house, where we'd be spending the next 2 days.

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i dont remember why or how i thought of this but i was v mad writing this chapter so this was the result um