bad boy next door ↠ c.t.h

chapter 7

(a-n: that picture is the death of me:) it's like he's staring into your soul, like what the actual fuxk calum)

layla brown

i shut the door behind me and slid down the door. "that did not just happen" i whispered to myself, also squealing.

i ran upstairs, realizing i forgot all my shopping bags at calum's house, but honestly who cares i didn't like those clothes anyways. i took my phone out of my back pocket and called chloe.

*on the phone*

c- "sup"

l- "hey, are you still at calum's house?"

c- "no i left after you left. why? what's wrong?"

l- "ok, you gotta just sit somewhere and listen. no screaming no nothing let me tell you EVERYTHING."

c- "ok yeah whatever just get on with it."

before i said anything, i contemplated over if i should tell chloe about the place that calum took me to. no it's his personal place, me telling her would ruin everything.

c- "LAYLA ARE YOU THERE!"

l- "SHIT CHLOE DON'T SCREAM I'M HERE!"

c- "sorry, now fuxking tell me what happened"

l- "so after i left, calum came with me to take me home, you already know all that, but outside my door we had a small chat. he told me stuff about him, and then asked me to go out tomorrow..."

c- "oooohhhhh"

c- "you're going right?!"

l- "yeah of course, i really want to get to know him"

c- "don't forget to wear something cute, don't put too much makeup, and please don't forget to do your hair, like girl, please"

l- "yeah ok, ok now i need my beauty sleep, bye" i said laughing

c- "yeah yeah, ok don't forget to text me before you leave, bye love ya"

chloe said and cut the call.

well tomorrow's going to be interesting.

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when i meant by beauty sleep was totally a lie, because the moment i lied down on my bed i turned into a insomniac. i checked the clock flashing the numbers 3:05 AM. trying as hard as i could, i finally drifted off.

my eyes opened up like a total zombie, and heard my phone ping on my bedside table. the text was from a unknown number. i thought about just blocking it, but the text read my name, so i decided to check what it read.

unknown: hey layla

l: um who's this?

unknown: oh sorry, it's calum. chloe gave me your number so i just texted you.

l: oh hey cal, nah its fine.

i texted him, smiling the whole time

cal: so i just wanted to tell you that i'll come over at around 1. if that's ok with you?

l: that's totally fine, i don't mind

cal: cool i'll see you in 2 hrs :)