Chapter 4

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Calum's POV

I woke up realizing I'm not in my own room. And I'm gonna be stuck with this huge ass room for a good one month. Her house was huge and everything is fancy, the floor was wooden and everything was so organized and arranged.

I don't even know why my dad set all this up, he just forced me to have dinner here and just made a decision of making me stay here for a while just that quick. He didn't even gave me a fucking spare key to our house. This man is absolutely mad.

I asked Shaylene if she was still mad about what happened before and she didn't answer and just walked away. I wanted her answers. But I got nothing.

I felt guilty on what I did to be honest. But i don't really know what to do right now.

I grabbed my phone and the brightness of it made my eyes flinch. 1:12 it reads. This bed was too comfortable to even get up but I didn't want to lie here all day so I decided against it and walked out of the room.

I wanted to play a video game or something, I was bored and didn't know what else to do so I went to the living room.

I noticed Shaylene sitting on the couch with her laptop, her legs crossed and her long brown hair is separated on both sides. And she is wearing her black glasses, I didn't even know she wears those but it looked good on her. She looked adorable and hot at the same time.

No Calum you did not just say that.

I seemed lost for a second and I slightly shook my head and stood infront of the tv trying to look for the playstation or whatever and I swear to god if they don't have it i'll fucking flip.

Shaylene's POV

I saw Calum's tall body walking towards the living room and when he was finally visible in my eyes, I realized he was shirtless.

"You didn't even had a full day here yet and you're already half naked." I say to him trying my best not to look.

He was wearing a blue sweatpants and his boxers hung low on his hips making the "Calvin Klein" that's placed on the band of his boxers revealed. He has a toned skin and a muscular arms, and the "v" on his lower hip was visible.

"It is hot okay?" He turned to me and threw his hands up in the air.

"Hot? I'm in my hoodie and I'm all wrapped up with a blanket." I laugh slightly.

"I just woke up from my sleep and I never wore a shirt when I'm in bed." He turns back again and went back on what the hell he was doing earlier.

My eyes plaster on his bare back as I watch his back muscles move up and down when he moves his arms.

He was trying to set the xbox thing I think. I can hear him swear after every three minutes and I'm getting really annoyed already.

"Can you just help me already?" He whined.

I am too comfortable to even stand up but I did and helped him sort all those stuff out.

"Do you have fifa?" Calum asks while rummaging through the stack of CDs on the shelf.

"It's right infront of you, Hood." I say.

"Francheska Shaylene Avalanche Haverford." He was out of breath after saying my name.

He was looking at my graduation plaque. It was on my preparatory days and I could see him laugh. His eyes crinkle and he smiled slightly. I really looked horrible on my first graduation picture, I was missing my two front teeth and I was smiling all out.

"On this age, what did you want for Christmas?" He asked still laughing.

"What is wrong with you?" I ask confusingly.

"Seriously though." He states.

"I don't remember." I answer him.

"I think you wanted your two front teeth." And then he cracked up. And I got it. He was talking about the "All I want for Christmas is my two front teeth" song.

"Smooth." I say.

....

8 PM

"What are you gonna cook for dinner?" Calum asks while he stretched his arms on the couch, still playing fifa.

"If you think I'll make dinner for you then you're wrong." I say as I grab a water bottle on the counter.

"Why are you so fucking rude to me?" He says, annoyed.

"I think you know the answer." I say to him looking through his eyes.

"Come on. It's been a while. Act mature and get over it. Quit holding onto it and stop overreacting. " He spat out.

"You know what happened after you did that so stop telling me I am overreacting!" And then I started yelling.

"But it's over. It's been years. I don't see any reason why you're acting rude. Besides, I barely even known you I don't know what is going on with your life! You literally act fucking rude in everything I say!" He yells back.

"Yes, you don't even know me and I don't expect you to judge something you don't understand!" I could feel a lump growing in my throat, I bite on my cheeks to stop myself from crying as I grab my car keys and head out to the door.

Calum's POV

That was so fucking pointless.

Girls are so sensitive and they overreact a whole damn lot. I just don't know what is wrong with them. Probably that's the reason why I never dated anyone.

Before Coleen. I loved her a lot but one night she just called me that she's leaving and she can't handle long distance shits. I miss her a lot, why didn't we atleast tried? I still never took the necklace she gave to me. It was a ring she owned, she gave it to me three days after my birthday, after she left. I just didn't understand why she left that way, and that was the time when I needed her. She understands me. My life is so fucked up and she is the only one who can bring light to my life somehow. I hated my father, even now. I hated everything. I miss her, but mostly it's anger that grew up inside me.

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