*Natalie's P.O.V*
"You didn't take my advice, bitch." Calum growled at me.
"And what would that be?" I said.
"2 things. One, kill yourself. Two, lose some fucking weight! You look like a pig." He chuckled.
"Oh, but I did." I said. He wouldn't understand.
"What do you mean, Hemmings?"
"What I mean, Hood, is I am killing myself. Slowly." I said.
"Good." He snorted. He's a fucking jerk, and when I wasn't looking, he scratched me. Not in a regular way, oh heck no, he scratched my cuts so hard I think they started bleeding again. The very cuts he caused, he made bleed again. Isn't that funny.
The teacher talked on about some element of the periodic table. I learned this in 6th grade. Calum pinched my arm underneath the desk, causing me to wince.
"Calum Hood, and Natalie Hemmings to the front office please." The intercom said. Oh fuck
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"Isn't this great?" My mother said over the phone. I couldn't believe what I was hearing.
Calum's parents lost all of their money. He's moving in with me. My life is over.
"I DO NOT TALK ABOUT HER OFTEN!" He scolded his mother over the phone
I snorted when he blushed. Calum Thomas Asshole Hood can't like me, not even as a friend let alone like me like that.
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Melancholy // C.H
Fanfiction•Melancholy• adjective a feeling of pensive sadness, typically with no cause But this wasn't typical melancholy, this was Natalie Hemmings' own version of melancholy. •Insane• adjective in a state of mind that prevents normal p...
