little sister // calum hood (EDITING)

NINE

clara
it was the next day, and the guys were back at school, leaving me and carter alone for the day. we were sat in my small, cold room, both putting our attention towards my laptop, where american horror story was playing from netflix. we had both seen all 4 seasons, and were rewatching the series again before season 5 was put on.

for some reason, it was extremely cold in my house, and we were both sat on the floor wrapped in at least three blankets.

"i wan't to find a tate." carter whined.

"same." i frowned, and she scoffed.

"oh, please, you have calum." she said, and i looked at her with wide eyes.

"what do you mean?" i said skeptically.

"you and me both know you will eventually go back to him, he likes you so much clara, and you've liked him for like ever!" she ranted.

"uh, about that," i started and she snapped her head from the screen up to me.

"see! you've already talked to him." she laughed.

"so, what happened?" she smirked.

"we just talked." i said, and she raised her eyebrows.

"i'm serious! all we did is talk." i replied, and then my phone buzzed.

12/8/16 9:55 AM
calum: i skipped school and im coming over

"just talked my ass!" she exclaimed, looking at the text.

"i promise, carter." i said, and her look softened.

12/8/16 9:59 AM
clara: carters here
calum: tell her to leave
clara: i cant
calum: why notttt
clara: her parents grounded her over my house
calum: wtf why
carter: cause they hate her
calum: still coming idc

"i don't care that he comes. i can be your lookout!" she said happily, and i smiled.

"you're great." i said, and she laughed.

"i know." she responded playfully, and i shook my head.

we both turned our attention back to the screen, and finished the rest of the episode before you could hear the door open. i got up and walked down the stairs, being greeted by calum.

"hey." i smiled.

"hey, babe." he said, and pulled me to his chest. i wrapped my arms around him and he did the same. he was warm, and it was so comforting.

"it's like, really cold in here." calum pointed out, and i nodded in agreement.

"come." i said, and pulled him up the stairs into my room. i got in and shut the door, looking at carter.

"sup, hood." she said.

"hey, rose." he replied, and they laughed. i sat on the floor, back in my original spot next to carter, and calum sat next to me.

"so." calum said awkwardly, and i giggled. "what were you guys doing before i came?" he asked.

"watching american horror story." i said, and he nodded.

"well, i'm going to go to the bathroom and not come back, have fun guys." carter said, and winked at me before leaving the room.

i yawned, i didn't sleep much last night.

"are you tired?" calum asked me, and i nodded. he smiled and stretched his arm out, grabbing my hand and pulling me up from the ground and picking me up, carrying me over to my bed. he layed me down and then layed down next to me, my back to his chest, and wrapped his arms around my waist before pulling the blanket over us.