That Clifford Kid (Luke Hemmings Sister)

4.7

"Maybe it would have been better if i stayed home." I sighed, leaning onto Calums shoulder. Once again, Michael was out partying or something. Calum had stayed at in the room; waiting for my return. "No Dora. It wouldnt have. I dont have a clue what is wrong with him." Calums's arm went around my shoulder as he tried to speak, but couldnt find the right words. "It's like he doesnt want to be around me."

"Now Dor, we both know that isnt true." Calum started but i but him off with a sarcastic laugh, "Bullshit. Then why is his bestfriend comforting me, instead of my boyfriend who seems like he doesnt care at the moment?" My head cuddled farther into Calums chest as tears clouded my vision, "It's like he doesnt even care anymore.." A small cry left my lips as i felt Calums hand run up and down my arm. "Hes just.. He's over reacting Pandora." He sighed, "Honestly, I think it'll pass over in a few days."

I shrugged my shoulders before sighing, "Maybe." But once those words left my mouth, the door flew open. My head jerked off of Calum's chest before looking toward it; seeing Michael standing there. "Out here. Now. We're talking." He sneered. He shot a harsh glare toward Calum before walking over and pulling me up. "Get the fuck off of me." I gritted through my teeth. He ignored me as he pulled my body out of the room.

He stopped in the middle of the living room; unfortunately where everyone was sitting. "So you accuse me of cheating and now you're cuddling my best friend?" he laughed sarcastically. I shook my head at him, my eyes narrowing at him, "Yeah i did. But i had a reason. Meanwhile you're out here doing whatever the fuck you are doing, Calum was here." He let out a small growl before speaking. "Stop acting like a whore dammit." A gasp left my lips as tears started to fill my eyes. "Too far Michael. Too fucking far you inconsiderate asshole. Fuck you." I said, throwing my middle finger up at him, "it'd be different if i was out here fucking everything that had a goddamn penis, but no. I was just cuddling with someone, and may i add, someone i treat like another brother."

He shook his head before spinning around on the ball of his foot. He started walking toward the front door. "I swear to god Michael; fucking stop running away from your problems!" I shouted, "That's all you know how to do! Grow a pair and act like a man!"

His body whipped around before harshly glaring at me. "Me running away from my problems? I dont see any problems other than you." He spat. Ouch. He let out another sarcastic laugh. I glared back at him before speaking the words that determined our fate.

"Fuck you Clifford." I started, "Whatever the hell this is," I motioned between us, "is over"