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Frat boy Cal - He Cheats

  summary: you go to a frat party with cal and he cheats   

A/N: I left this open for a part 2 maybe idk lmk if this sucks love you guys xx

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"Ready?"

You smile, turning to face your boyfriend, "I'm ready,"

"You look so beautiful," He says sweetly.

"Thanks, Cal, you don't look so bad yourself."

He grabs your hand and leads you out to his car.

You were both attending a frat party that night, and although you were tired from finals and college life, you were excited to see your friends and have some fun.

By the time you arrived, the party was in full swing.

There were people making out on couches and against walls, people dancing in the main room, grinding against each other to the music.

You told Cal you were gonna get a drink and he asks you to grab him one too.

You agree and brush past people into the kitchen.

"Hey, y/n," one of your friends calls out, leaning against the counter, red solo sup in her hand.

"Hey, y/f/n," You smile, grabbing drinks for you and cal.

"Where's Cal?"

"Probably hanging out with Luke or Mikey- speaking of which, how's that going?"

She laughs, filling you in on her plan on how to ask out the red-headed boy, and you grin, talking to her for a bit.

After about twenty minutes, you excuse yourself to go find Cal, assuming he was probably wondering where you were with the drinks.

You look around, asking a few people if they knew where your boyfriend was, until you heard someone say he went upstairs.

Frowning, you make your wa up hte long flight of stairs, hearing moaning sounds coming from behind one fo teh clsoed doors.

You wrinkle your nose in disgust, and turn to walk away, when it stopped, there were voices, and then hte door opened to reveal your half-naked boyfriend, his hair a mess, and some girl you had never even met before.

Your jaw dropped and so did Calum's.

"Who're you?" The girl asked, confused at Cal's expression, "You know her or something."

Anger ran through your veins and bubbled up inside of you, threatening to boil over.

"I'm his girlfriend," You say through gritted teeth, "sorry, WAS."

You turn on your heel, and Cal ran after you.

"Y/n, wait,"

You ignore him, pushing past party people until you were out the door and walking down hte street.

"Y/n-"

You whirled around, coming face-to-face with Cal.

"I hate you. Don't ever call me or talk to me ever again. Lose my fucking number and don't you dare touch me." You spat.

And with that, you walked the rest of the way home, knowing not even Netflix and ice cream could fix what Cal had just broken.