Perfect

Sunday

•Michaels POV•
I woke up with Kayla by my side, it was 1 PM. I shook her to wake her up. As I walked downstairs I seen Calum sitting on the counter pouting.
"What's wrong with him?" I said while making a gesture to Calum.
"He's throwing a fit" Luke said carelessly.
"Shut up Luke" Calum said "Luke wont leave me alone" He said harshly
"Not true!" Luke responded.
"Yes true!" Calum said raising his voice.
"Be quiet Kayla's sleeping" I said pointing upstairs.
"No one cares Michael!" Calum and Luke said.
"GET OUT THEN!" I yelled, Calum stormed out.
"Sorry Michael I know she means a lot to you." Luke said.
I heard Kayla walking down the stairs, I ran up to her putting my arms around her.
"Stay up there for a couple minutes okay? I love you" I said kissing her forehead.
If she found out Calum got mad and stormed out she would blame me for it, even though the leaving part was my fault. She turned back around and headed back upstairs, I made my way downstairs.
"So what exactly happend?" I asked.
"We we're watching YouTube on the tv and I didn't let him pick so he got mad." Luke explained.
I walked into a spare bedroom, the one the boys usually stays in. I called Calum, he didn't answer. I threw my phone out of anger.
"Hey hey hey! What are you doing?" Kayla said walking in.
"Nothing Kayla just-" I cut myself off sitting on one of the beds with my head in my hands.
"What? Get out? That's not going to solve anything is it? So suck it up and tell me what's wrong." She said annoyed.
"Calum! Him and Luke got into a fight and he left and now he's not answering his phone." I said.
She pulled me into a hug while running her fingers through my hair.