Broken

Chapter Fifty Eight

Calum's POV

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" Please don't go Calum , i can't keep loosing you "

" I slowly turn around from the doorway to look at Soph who has tears streaming down her cheeks " I'm sorry for being a bitch to you and pushing you away , im such an idiot , you hate me now " She cries. I run over to her and wrap my arms around her , she cries into my chest as i slowly rock her.

" I would never hate you Soph , even if i say it i would never mean it " I coo , kissing her forehead

" Im sorry for pushing you away , im so stupid " She replies

" Stop. You are not stupid and stop saying sorry , you did nothing wrong , now let's do something so w can stop crying " I chuckle

" I was thinking of ordering a bed ?" She laughs but her statement is more of a question

" Oh really ? What kind of bed ?" I ask

" Double , im gonna re decorate my room when we've finished school. I just need to ask my mum and dad but im sure they won't mind , my rooms to girly " She smiles

" What do you mean by too girly ?" I chuckle

" Calum , Really ? It's still got crappy old fairy stickers on the wall in the corner and the paint is peeling off " She laughs

" I'm willing to help , i'll be your DIY guy " I repy smiling

" Awe thank you , that would help a lot. Well i just ordered the blow up beds so they'll be here by next week at the latest. " She smiles excitedly

" How much were they ?" I ask

" Two hundred and Eighty , i ordered two extra " She replies

" TWO HUNDRED AND EIGHTY ?? Are you joking ??" I exclaim

" Nope , I found my old piggy bank thing that i saved loads of money in from like my whole childhood , i think i had like three hundred in there so it payed nicely " She laugh slsightly

" How did you make so much money as a kid ?" I laugh

" I always got double pocket money , my parents would either send some for me or get the baby sitter to give me some and we had this really nice people next door that would give me pocket money , well his parents did. I also used to wash some cars when i got bored for money , when i got to like year nine i stopped all that " She laughs

" Why did you stop ?" i ask

" Do i really ned to answer that question ?" She qustions. Of course, that's when we started abusing her.

" Sorry " I sigh

" Don't be , im so nervous , our exams are next week , i don't think im ready " She shudders but her eyes widen " CALUM OUR ENGLISH PROJECT IS DUE MONDDAY "!!! OMG WE HAVEN'T EVEN STARTED IT !!" She exclaims

" I know , i know calm down it's fine , we'll do it now " I laugh at her out burst

" What are we going to write about though ?" she sighs

" We'll think , but have you done the other project ?" I ask

" Nope , because sir changed it , you have to write about someone who is special to you but your not allowed to say who it is until the very end , its gotta go into deep detail but not like that but you know what i mean " She laughs

" Oh okay , have you done yours then ?" I ask

" Nope , i didn't have to because of what happened , sir said just make sure you finish the one with you " She replies.

" How about we write about our story ?" I suggest

" What do you mean our story ?" she chuckles

" Like how we were best friends and then all that shit happened and then how we became friends with each other ?" i reply

" Um , maybe not us but we could use the story line but we don't use any names because we don't want anymore attention from anyone " She smiles

" Yeah okay , let's get started " I cheer and Soph laughs.

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I'ts currently half eleven at night and i'm still over Soph's , we've ben writing all afternoon . i fell asleep at ten and she spell checked everyhing and changed little mistakes but then i couldnt be asked to move so we just stayed on the sofa watching some crappy shows on TV.

" May i read it ?" I ask , Soph hands over her laptop and i click on the little folder and open it up, i read through the whole twenty four pages that we wrote and smile at the ending that i added and she luckily didn't get rid of it. ' So this is where the story ends but only on these pages , our little story is still un fininised.

" Right , that's awesome " I smile , i turn to Soph but she's fast asleep with her phone in her hand , i pick her up bidal style and carry her up stairs to her bed , i carefully put her on her bed and then head back downstsirs into the kitchen. I pour my self a drink but something behind the fruit basket , i pull out Soph's old phone and turn it on. She said she got rid of it ? I swipe the screen to unlock it and it doesn't have a password anymore just as i got on to the home screen a text comes through.

" You did know that just because the boys are with you doesn't mean your safe , im guesssing you haven't told the boys about our little agreement but that's good im gonna like watching you cry everyday like before , i also know you've been hiding the bruises from the boys as well but i wouldnt blame you , thier ugly just like you ;)

" C...Calum is that you ?" i hear soph call , i slip her old phone into my pocket

" Yeah I'm in the kitchen " I call , Soph walks into the kitchen wearing pj's and she's got no makeup on. " you got changed ?" I question

" Oh yeh , I woke up but then I heard something down here " she smiles

" Right , you need to get some sleep and I'll see you in the morning " I smile

" Do you want me to walk back with you ?" she questions

" No it's fine , I don't want you walking by yourself on the way back " I reply

" But Calum its five to twelve " she laughs

" Is it really !!?" I exclaim

" Yeah it is , stay here tonight then you can go tomorrow " she smiles

" Yeah okay " I smile , we both walk upstairs and into her room. She hands me a pile of clothes.

" You left them here ages ago , I washed them " she smiles

" Oh okay , thanks. I need to be up really early so I can help my mum with some stuff I won't bother waking you up " I smile

" Okay , goodnight Calum " she smiles and hugs me quickly

" Goodnight Soph " I reply and slip into the bed of the spear room , and into bed , drifting of into a deep sleep.