Are you happy?

Are you gay or something?

   Hey bbys sorry for the long time no see, this book is doing shit rn so idk if I wanna continue. Anyways here's another part. Sorry if it's typed bad I'm on my phone in school :3

Calum's POV

He's dead. I swear the things I'm going to do to him. What's his problem Josh didn't even do anything wrong. Let alone what gave him the idea that he could just do something like that.

Calum rushed down Josh's stairs passing his mother as she was holding a laundry basket. She seemed quite confused,

"What's the rush?" Questioned the tired woman.

"Oh I uhh just forgot something I need to do" I replied quickly rushing out the door to my car.

Calum jumped into his car and stepped on the gas. He was seething, anger flowing through every vein in his body. He swore under his breath as he drove to Michaels home.

Scenery passed by in a flash with the world blurring into a messy flame. The flame that ignited Calum's heart, as it raced in his chest as he drove faster.

"Come on can't this thing go any faster" clenching his teeth his grip tightened on the steering wheel as he pulled into Michael's driveway.

Slamming the door shut Calum's stomped to the front door.

One...

I pushed the door bell.

Two...

I heard someone coming down the stairs, just behind this wall. This door, the one thing separating me from Michael.

He better be fucking home.

Three...

I heard the door lock turn and the door began to open. It felt like an eternity but I kept calm. I needed to.

Four...

There, in the door I saw the one and only Michael Clifford. With a scruffy beard and checkered pants. He seemed like he was confused but a smirk rose to his lips. I didn't think. My fist just moved. I felt the connection of my fist to his face and a look of utter confusion raced across his face. It was as if it was in slow motion, life stood still.

"Bro what the fuck was that for?" exclaimed Michael as he held his jaw.

Blood began dropping from his nose and I continued

"Are you fucking kidding me?! You know what that was for. Asshole. Don't you ever, and I mean ever, touch Josh again. Understand?"

Something inside me felt like I needed to say more but I couldn't.

I didn't have time to react.

He kissed me.

His lips raced arose mine lightly brushing his tongue against my lip. My heart raced faster and faster as he grabbed my hip. Immediately I pushed him away.