I throw my bag on the couch as I stomps through the door. I am still mad about this whole Calum thing to be honest. I walk into the kitchen and see Calum picking up armfuls of beer cans, bottles and all sorts of rubbish.
"What the hell..." I say quietly, trying to contain my anger.
"Oh, hi Kristen," he smirks.
"Did you throw a party in my house?!" I snap.
"About that, you were invited but I figured you were heading over to Adams anyway," he explains.
"Your such a dick, you better clean this up before my parents get home," I say angrily and walk into my room.
"Kris, I'm sorry, it was just a few mates, I promise," he sighs and follows me to my room.
"I would have been fine with it if you had asked?" I yell.
"I was going to but you had already left, I'm sorry Kris, it won't happen again," he says.
"Don't call me Kris, that name is reserved for friends and family only," I snap and sit down on my bed. I curl up in a ball and try to fight back the tears. I feel Calum put his arm around my shoulders but I quickly shove it off.
"I know your not too happy about me coming to stay, but it won't be for long. I think we should try and work things out between us though," Calum sighs.
"I wish we could, I really do. But you have to understand that this is me, not some prostitute you pick up off the streets. I'm not easy, I'm not good at making friends, I'm different okay? We're not alike, it'd never work," I whimper and bury my face between my knees. Calum cups his hands in his face.
"I get that, I totally agree with you. Their just sluts alright, they mean nothing. But you're different, you're something. And I hate to say this but I'm dying to figure what it is about you that I admire so much," He says. I stare into his brown eyes. Calum is cute, but I've taught myself not to think that.
"Fine," I say. Calum looks at me.
"Fine?" He asks.
"We can try get along.." I say quietly. Calum smiles at me and nods. "Now, please just leave," I whisper.
My mind is racing. I have no idea what I have just gotten myself into. I'm guessing hell.
