andie.
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friday.
"remember when i told you to kill me if i ever go blonde?" andie said loudly while strutting in through calum's door.
"yeah. that worked out great for you." calum chuckled from the kitchen and chopped the fruits on the cutting board.
"yet you didn't kill me." she smirked and leaned her upper body against the wall, crossing her arms together.
"i actually did plot how to kill you, but then i couldn't." he pouted, and finally looked up at her. "woah. your hair's back to normal."
she nodded while looking down at her brown hair, smiling a bit and moving over to stand beside him. he dropped the knife carefully and touched the ends of her hair.
"i really missed my dark hair." she laughed and licked her lips once she saw the bowl of fruits.
"we all did." he snorted before handing her a bowl and a spoon. "here."
"thanks." she grinned as she left to place herself on his bed, cross-legged.
calum finished his own fruit bowl before joining her and eating quietly. andie leaned her head back, shook her hair behind her shoulders and gazed at her friend.
"so... are you going to tell me why you were talking with chad that day?" he blurted out, causing her to stop chewing for a second.
she swallowed while looking to the side and sighed through her nose. despite all the times he had asked her, she dodged it and changed the topic.
"he's been spying on me." she finally proclaimed and put the bowl down. "i talked to him after work a few weeks ago, because dylan used to be a friend of his. after he approached me at the funfair, he's been texting a lot and being the annoying asshole he is."
"what do you mean, he's been spying on you? and you didn't tell me?" he exclaimed and dropped the spoon.
"i didn't think it was necessary! i thought he'd stop once i actually talked to him, but i guess not. by the way, that was a really nice punch." she tried to joke it off in the end, putting on a smile, but he blankly stared at her.
"anything else i should know of?"
"he wants me back." she mumbled and grimaced. "he's talked to my dad too, which didn't exactly help my situation. i don't know what to do about it. if i tell the police, he can tell on me right back, and i sure as hell ain't getting back with the creep."
"i'm gonna kill him." he stated, looking dead serious.
"calum." she said quietly and tilted her head to the side.
"i'm not joking, i'm gonna kill him."
"you can't even hurt a fly." she laughed and finished her fruit sallad.
"i'd hurt a fly for you." he winked playfully and put away both bowls, flexing his muscles while doing so.
"okay, that sounded like something luke would say." she rolled her eyes and felt her shoulders sink at the mention of his name.
"yeah, i've been hanging out with him more often lately." he snorted and folded his arms together. "in all seriousness, if it came down to it, i would totally beat the shit out of chad."
"right, because you're so strong." she said quietly to tease him and nodded slowly, a sheepish smile on her face.
"i am, have you seen these muscles lately?" he objected in a high pitched voice and tensed his arms.
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detention gods | luke hemmings au [completed]
Fanfictionin which two complete opposite teenagers occasionally spends one hour together during detention, whereas they don't speak outside that classroom at all.