broken c.h au //COMPLETED

one

"it's your birthday tomorrow, cal!" my sister screamed over the phone.

"i know chill out." i giggled, putting my phone on speaker and placing it on the counter. 

"what are you doing?" she said, sighing.

"about to make some breakfast!" i cheered, placing the eggs on the island.

"calum it's 3 in the afternoon. please tell me you did not just wake up!" she yelled again,her voice echoing through my kitchen.

"yes hoe." i joked, cracking three eggs into the hot pan. it sizzled and i poured myself some water.

"shut up. you're a man hoe." she teased.

"cal, i have to go bud. this chicks got a date! i love you, i'll call you tonight."

"i love you too Mal." i said and she hung up. i found out she was my biological sister after my dad left. when he did leave, she would visit me in high school when i stayed at jens. she was my other best friend.

my protecter.

i smiled back at the memories, flipping my beautiful cooked egg. it made my stomach growl, so i placed them on my plate and scarfed them lil hoes down.

"damn!" della laughed from the doorway. i looked up with half an egg laying out of my mouth and i slurped it down, swallowing it whole. i chocked, della quickly walking over to me and patting my back. my face felt hot and my heart was beating rapidly, nice going calum.

"i hope you're excited for tomorrow. i'm sorry i can't get you something more meaningful than cds but i have a tight budget." she frowned, playing with her fingers. i lifted her chin, her eyes trailing they way to mine. i kissed her, pulling the back of her head closer to get more leverage. i then pulled away, smirking slightly. i love when i get her all excited.

"you're such a poop." she said, smiling. she picked up my plate and put it in the sink, running the water so it could soak.

"yeah i'm your poop though."

"can you guys stop talking about poop it's gross." michael said while walking into the kitchen. he smiled, grabbing a mountain dew and a cold slice of pizza and bit into it. i mentally cringed.

that was gross.

he smiled at me again with a mouth full of grinding pizza and it looks absolutely disgusting. i rolled my eyes, playfully pretending to puke everywhere.

he smirked and left the kitchen.

"i love you dell."

"i love you too call. be ready tomorrow, we are going early." she said and walked out.

tomorrow's my birthday.