new girl // l.h

f o u r - a little too friendly competition

"Wow Calum...Another girl??" Michael said as Calum opened the front door and another nameless girl left the house. "That's your third one this week."

"I know" Calum said, and took it as a compliment. "I'm officially the ladies man of this group." Calum raised his eyebrows.

"It wasn't a compliment Calum. Don't you ever want to have...one girl?" Ashton said, taking a bite of his eggs.

"Don't you want a girlfriend? You know some actual commitment?" Luke asked.

"At some point I guess..." Calum trailed off.

"Why don't you try taking a girl out instead of just sleeping with the girl." I said, and spread some butter on my toast. "Honestly Calum I think you have commitment issues or something"

"Yeah you just can stick with one girl for even 24 hours." Luke added.

"I don't need the lecture, okay? I bet I can sleep with more people in a week than all of you combined even if you actually tried for once." Calum scoffed.

"Hold on, I must talk with my people" Luke said. "Huddle up."

"I say we make the deal, but if we win, we get to set Calum up with someone and he has to try being with her for at least a week. And he has to actually date people from now on. No more just sleeping with random faceless girls." Luke said.

"Perfect." I smirked.

"Let's go" Ashton says.

"Mwaahahha" Michael chuckled.

"You got yourself a deal hood." Luke said, and leaned back in his chair confidently.

Confidence was a good look for him.

"Really?" He said, surprised.

"Yep but on one condition. If we win, we're setting you up with someone, you have to go out with them for at least a week." I said, standing up and crossing my arms.

"Deal" Calum said sticking out a hand for me to shake, which I took.

I realize this bet is very very stupid, very immature, and pointless. This could end horribly, but I mean, what else do we have to do?

"We begin...tonight!" Michael yelled, looking at his arm even though there was no watch there.

When night fell I got ready to go out. I put on a tight black dress with a mesh layer under cut outs on the sides, back, and under my boobs. I thought I looked hot.

On my way out I crossed Calum. "Damnn V, I wish you were a part of the competition" Calum joked.

"Oh cal" I said, putting a hand on his shoulder. "I can be...just not for you." I strut away.

I went to a club called Jump, and went to the bar. I sat there alone for sometime, chatting with a few guys.

"Can I buy you a drink?" I heard, I turned around, to see a tall guy, biting his bottom lip and looking me up and down.

"Sure" I said and smirked.

We talked for a while, and the guy--who I learned was a male model, Kyle--ended up being pretty nice. That, plus hotness, equals happy Vanessa.