"Wow, Scott. You look hot I almost didn't recognize you!" Calum exclaimed, as I laugh.
There was nothing special with what I'm wearing to be honest.
Black body con dress, black and white knee high socks and some red heels and a drawing of a black clover on my left cheek and a red diamond on the other side.
"Gothic Alice in Wonderland" I shrugged, "Amanda thought of it-" I smiled.
"You look amazing" He exclaimed again.
I don't know why but ever since Luke and I..I mean ever since what happened Calum became so close to me like to be honest he was with me all the time and I grew very fond of him. Its like he was always there.
"Can I be your date tonight?" He smiles, He looked cute tonight.
He wasn't wearing anything special, only he was wearing all black and a devil's horn headband glowing red lights on his head and some eyeliner on his waterline.
"Yes!" I giggled, he and I became very close and I don't know, it just happened.
When we entered the frat house, it was the usual Ke$ha music that was playing on the back ground, I just couldn't help but laugh.
"Do you want something to drink?" He offered,
"Yeah, I want some punch, and I'm really hoping that it was spiked" I winked,
"Oh it is" He laughed, "Wait here!" He ordered and I nodded.
After a few moments Calum came back holding our drinks.
"Do you want to like, go someplace quiet?" I shouted, enough for him to only hear.
"Yes!" He smiled "Here" He exclaimed and I followed him out the back door of the kitchen.
"How come nobody goes here during parties?" I exclaimed sipping on my drink.
"Ashton will get mad." He laughed patting the grass beside him, signaling me to sit.
I obliged, "What do you mean?"
"Ashton loves partying he hates cleaning a big mess after wards" He chuckled, "You can trash the house but not the back and front yard. He hates climbing up the roof to clean those toilet papers and condoms hanging around. You know how wild we get. You witnessed it." He laughs,
"I get you-" I smiled.
It was silent for awhile. The atmosphere between us was a little tensed. I guess it was also awkward. The noise that I could only hear is from the muffled party song playing.
"Uh-"
"What?"
"I'm sorry its just that it happened."
"What do you mean it just happened?"
"I don't know-" He felt tense, pressured even. "I think I-"
"You think you're??"
"I think I like you!" He blurted, looking away but he took in a deep breath before looking at me again. "I know that you still love Luke and I could never compete with that. I know that. I know. But if you could just give me a chance. One chance and let you see what I can be."
"I-"
"No. I don't need your answer now. Its okay. I'm not rushing things. I just wanted to get this off of my chest" He smiled and I smiled back.
"I don't want you to be my rebound guy, Cal"
"I'm not going to be your rebound guy. Don't think that way, baby-"
He leaned in towards me right after I gulp on the last of my cup. I surprisingly leaned too.
He kissed me. Our lips crashed together. I can't help but notice his lips, they were rough and it was warm and so was his tongue.
They were unlike Luke's. Luke kisses me roughly. His lips were cold but his tongue was warm and the sensation of his lip ring was all I needed right now but I need to take a grip. Were over. I should stop thinking of him. He obviously haven't thought about me.
Calum was so calm and gentle like when he holds me I'm this fragile thing that'll break.
I like how that felt. It made my heart flutter. I'm not denying that.
He licked his lips and drank from his cup and chuckled.
"What did you spiked the drink with this time?" I smiled.
"Fireball"
I laughed, "You're so hardcore"
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OK thank wattpad for deleting the original version of this chapter. I had to rewrite it sooooo ugh I'm making it worst tho lolHello I need a ship name for Scott and Calum BC obviously something strange is happening here
Kill me for what's happening!

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