little sister // calum hood (EDITING)

TWENTY FIVE

clara
i was currently doing my eyeliner when calum came in my room.

"babe, can i borrow one of my shirts?" he asked with a chuckle.

"no." i said.

"why?" he asked in amusement. i turned around and glared at him.

"because this," i said and pointed to the eyeliner smudge under my eye. "is your fault." i finished, pouting.

"you don't need it anyway." he shrugged.

"i kind of do though." i said.

"why?" he asked.

"because i had a huge scratch going down my face and a dark bruise on my nose." i said.

"you can still see them though." he said.

"i know but they're not as bad. now here." i said and threw his all time low shirt at him.

"this is the first one you took." he said, smiling.

"it is." i said. he took the shirt he slept in off and i couldn't help but stare.

"i know, i'm hot." he said with a smirk.

"very." i said as he put the shirt on. i wiped the smudge under my eye off with a makeup wipe and fixed the eyeliner, smiling.

"are you ready?" he asked.

"yeah." i said getting up. i put my black converse on and tied them, following calum out of my room.

"you guys take forever." luke said, sitting on the sofa.

"this doesn't come naturally." i said, pointing to my hair and makeup.

"yeah neither does this," he pointed at his hair. "but i don't take two hours do i?"

"shut up and let's go." i said walking out the door. we made it to calum's car and luke pushed me out of the way and ran into the front seat.

"i hate you." i said.

"you love me." he replied.

"yeah yeah." i said, getting in the backseat.

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i sat in second period next to michael while he finished his story about some guy he saw dancing on the street.

"hey, who was that girl carter was talking to?" he asked.

"what?" i asked.

"she was talking to some girl in homeroom." he said.

"oh. i don't know." i sighed.

"have you been talking to her?" he asked.

"nope." i answered.

"oh?" he said in confusion.

"yeah." i said.

"maybe she'll talk to you next period." he said.

"doubt it." i sighed.

"how far are you on notes?" he asked.

"i got to section 2." i answered.

"you should send me pictures." he suggested.

"okay." i said with a laugh, and the bell rang for next period.

"talk to her." he demanded and left.

when i arrived in third period carter was talking to the girl michael mentioned, and the girl was in my seat. i sighed and sat in an empty seat across the room. i saw luke walk in and he was walking to our group and stopped, seeing the girl there wasn't me. he looked around before he saw me and furrowed his eyebrows, coming and sitting next to me.