REMEMBER // Calum Hood

Fifteen // take things slow

"What is he doing here?" 

I ask directly to Jason since Drew is having way too much fun with my misery and I'm not in the mood for his jokes. I avoid Calum's gaze because I don't even need to look at him to know he's mad. It's radiating through the whole room.

"Hm-I" I can feel Jason's panic

I would feel sorry for him if I wasn't fuming from anger. 

"I guess he came over to play Fifa with us" Drew jokes and I groan in annoyance

There isn't much that Drew takes seriously and it can be the best thing sometimes. Not right now.

"Great, you have fun" I say walking past them and straight to my room

You don't need to be a genious to know that Calum would follow me. And he does. I hear the door close behind me and I can feel his presence in the room. I didn't want to have to deal with this right now. I wanted to get home and sleep off this horrific night. But I don't think Calum will let that happen.

"I don't wanna talk to you"

"Great, cause I don't wanna talk to you either" His voice is hard and very intimidating

Calum is usually calm and completelly chilled so I can't help but feel a little taken aback by his angry behavior. 

"Then I don't know why you came here"

We stare at each other in silence for a second. This is not the first time we are raising our voices at one another. We did it that other night in front of the studio as well. I let out a sigh and sit on the bed, preparing myself for the inevitable conversation to come. I can't hold his gaze for too long because I'm afraid his eyes will do that thing and I'll bluntly believe everything he says. Be strong, Georgia.

"We should talk" He firmly states

I've come to learn that Calum always gestures too much with his hands when he's frustrated or struggling with his words. I've also never seen him wearing gray before and he looks just as hot as he always does which is not good right now because I want to rip his head off.  

"You won't like the things I have to say to you"

"I'm not your biggest fan right now as well" He copies my tone

Calum sits beside me on the bed and I'm forced to face him. Try coming up with reasons to hate him while he's standing that close to you. I dare you.

"You are so frustrating, Gia" He groans running his hand through his hair "You wanted to spite me and you did, are you happy now?"

"That's very conceited of you" I say "My world doesn't revolve around you, Calum"

"You are so mature sometimes and at others you sound like a 10 year old" He huffs while crossing his arms over his chest "You wanted to make me jealous showing up with another guy?"

Yes. No. Kind of. I don't know what I wanted. I wasn't thinking. I was pissed off and I wanted to piss him off too. I admit it wasn't my brightest moment. Calum must know his biceps look delicious when he crosses his arms like that and that's probably why he's doing it. I can be furious at him but I can't help but look at his arms.

"Oh no, you must be the mature one" I scoff "Playing girls around, treating them like trash"

"When did I treat you like trash?" He raises his voice and I shrug a little

Calum is turning red and his neck vein is popping in a very intimidating way.

"Oh, you really thought I'd be okay with you taking Nia out on a date?" I ask him "After everything that happened this weekend..."