Lost Boy; C.h.

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**Calum's POV**

  "Asshole." Ryan said to Michael, leaving the room. I saw she had a bloody nose. As soon as she left, I hit Michael in the back of the head.

"Damn it Michael." I said. Ashton got up.
"I'm gonna check on her." He said. To be honest I wanted to help, but I didn't
want to make it obvious I like her. At least to Michael. He'd kill me if he knew.

"Okay." I said, hitting Michael again.
"What?" He laughed , "it was funny!"
"No it's not! You made her nose bleed."
I yelled in his ear.

"Oh no!" He said in a sarcastic tone. I huffed and pushed him off the couch and stuck my tongue out at him.
"Dick." He said. He stood up and sat on the couch, but by Luke instead. Luke pushed him off again, making me laugh. He gave up and sat on the floor.

"Goodnight boys!" Ryan called , I sighed and said goodnight with the other boys.
When the Football game was over, I turned put in Call of duty. Michael was trash talking the whole time, but he died before any of us. He was pouting.
"I'm gonna go to my dorm." He said .
"Ok, bye mike." We said.
When we knew he was gone, Luke mumbled , "sore loser." Making Ash and I laugh.

Ashton ended up killing Luke and I, so we turned it off after. Luke looked me in my eyes.
"What?" I asked, uncomfortable.
"You like Ryan." He said.
"I... no?" I said, but making it sound like a question. My slight hesitation made him know I do.
"I knew it!" He and Ash both said.
"What about Marie?" Ashton said.
"Well, I like her. But I guess I like Ryan more." I admitted.
"Tell her." Luke told me.
"I would. But, I don't want to ruin what we have if I tell her."
"Oh."
"Can we talk about this another time?" I asked impatiently.
"Fine." Ashton said, "But we will soon."
I huffed. "Whatever. Are you guys gonna go to your dorms or stay here?"
"Were going back." Luke said. "We'll probably go now." He looked at Ashton and nodded.
"Goodnight dude." Ashton said, walking out the door , Luke following him.
"Night." I said. They closed the door. Again I was alone. I started to walk to my room, but I walked past Ryan's room. I heard snoring on the other side. I cracked the door open and looked inside. She was on the bed, her hair a mess and mouth open. She's a mess, even I know that. But she's a beautiful mess. And she's mine. I could care less about how she looks to others.

I closed the door and went to my room. I sat on my bed and thought about her. I hope she likes me I thought. I know she cares. After thinking that, I started thinking of Baby by Justin Bieber, because that's how my mind works. I managed to shut my brain up and slowly fell asleep.
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I woke up to the smell of bacon. I instantly got up, because food and duh. I left my room, and Ryan was putting bacon and a pancake on a plate. She saw me and handed the plate to me.
"Wow thanks mom!" I said and she laughed. I like that I can make her happy.
I saw her nose was bruised.
"Geez." I said looking at it. "Michael's a dick." She nodded.

  I sat at the table and started stuffing my face. Ryan took a piece of bacon off my plate.
"Hey!" I yelled , and she just laughed and continued eating it. I sprayed whipped cream into my hand and gently smacked her.
"Oh it's on!" She said. She grabbed the maple syrup and poured it onto my head.
"Eww!" I screamed, like a girl. She ran down the hallway, but tripped and fell. I took this opportunity to spray her with more whipped cream.
"Ow! I surrender!" She screamed.
"That's what I thought." He said.
"I'm gonna take a shower now"
I wanna join, I thought,
"Ok." Was all I said out loud.

  I heard the water running and I was jealous. Jealous I'm not in there with her, but mostly that she gets to she gets to be clean first. My phone rang. Marie flashed on screen. I sighed and picked it up.
"Hey...Marie" I said slowly.
"Hey baby!" She said, and made a kissy noise into the phone. I internally cringed.
"Anyway, I'm having a party. You should come, and bring all your friends. Except  that Ryan girl. I hate her."
"Um excuse me? Ryan's my friend."
"Sorry babe. Anyway, it's my house at 9. You need to come."
"But-"
"Bye!" She said, cutting me off, and hanging up.

  I went to knock on the bathroom door.
"Hurry up. We're going to a party." I said and went to my room, about 5 minutes later, she knocked on my door.
"What do you mean a party?" Ryan asked, she was only in a towel so I tried to keep my eyes from wandering.
"I'm going to a party and your coming."
"But-"
"Get ready." I said and she huffed. She went to her room. I assume to get dressed. I slipped into the shower and took out the syrup. When I got out, I put on a Kurt Cobain muscle tank top , black skinny jeans, and black converse.

About an hour later she knocked again. She was wearing a white crop top, black high waisted shorts, fishnet tights, and black boots. Her hair was curled and she had her bangs down. She was stunning.
"You look great." I said,
"You don't look bad yourself." She said back.
"Let's go." I said , putting my hand on her lower back. I guided her to my car.
" Who's party is it?" She asked,
"Uhh Marie's." I mumbled , and she sighed. I knew she doesn't like her, but she has to come.
"But we have to pick up the boys." I said, trying to change the subject.
"Good."
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a/n
Hey, sorry for the shit ending. But by football, I mean soccer for Americans.
Also Calum is wearing what he's wearing in the picture to the party.
-Greta