Unpredictable: Calum Hood fanfiction

Chapter 8

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Also some people have asked what Tori looks like, and I always imagine her to look like either Cher Lloyd or Lily Collins, but you can imagine her to look however you want.

Anywho, it's Calums birthday today so I decided to add on to my Calum fanfic for it ;D :)

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I don't even remember falling asleep last night, but when I woke up everyone except Calum and Ashton were gone. Luke, Michael and Abby left I'm guessing a few hours before, and they even cleaned up my basement too. I rub my eyes and stretch a little before checking the time. It was only 10, why did they all leave so early?

I scan the not-so-tiny basement and find Ashton asleep on the beanbag, and Calum asleep on the opposite end of the couch from me. I lightly kick his elbow only causing it to fall off his side and rest on the couch. 

I decide to let him sleep and I ease my way off the couch careful not to wake him from moving too much. I strech once more, this time twisting to each side causing my back to pop. I walk across the room to Ashton and poke his arm until his eyes flutter open.

"Time to get up." I say softly. Ashton gives me a tired smile before shaking his head no and turning on his other side so I can't see his face.

I sigh and go upstairs, making my way to the kitchen so I can get some breakfast. As soon as I enter the kitchen, I remember -- Calum kissed me.

Calum's P.O.V

I wake up from rolling too far and falling off the couch onto the cold tile floor. I grunt as I hit the ground, laying there debating on whether I want to go back to sleep or finally get up. I force myself to stand up, feeling lightheaded as soon as I'm on my feet. I stand in place till I no longer feel dizzy and I look around me, I was in Tori's basement? Still? I slept here? 

I feel slightly better when I notice Ashton on the other side of the room, and when I realize I'm wearing clothes. 

I don't remember shit from yesterday. All I can clearly remember is coming to Tori's house and convincing her to get high with me, everything past that is a huge blur.

I must have been high as fuck.

I stretch my arms out above my head and finally head upstairs to get some food. I feel like I haven't eaten for years. 

When I get to the top of the stairs I notice Tori leaning against over the sink holding her hair back. Is she about to throw up? I steadily walk over to her and clear my throat to let her know I'm here. It's obvious I startled her, because she quickly jerks her head around as soon as I make the slightest noise.

"Sorry, didn't mean to scare you. Are you okay?" I ask while looking in her fridge for something to drink.

"I'm fine, I just felt like I was gonna vomit for a second, but that went away." She places her hair back over her shoulders, her morning hair sure is better than most girls. Her hair is in small curls, they almost look like she did them before I came up here, but by her face it's clear she only woke up a few minutes before I did.

"That's good. Did you have fun last night?" I say with a slight smirk and she lightly laughs.

"I did. I don't remember much... Only a few big things." Her voice gets a little quieter.

"Mind sharing them with me? I can't remember fucking anything." I look through multiple cabinets before I find a cup and begin to pour myself a glass of orange juice.