vacant :: lrh

Chapter 7

Michael walked into the room a few minutes later with Calum following him. I rolled my eyes and sat up.

"You're awake," Michael smiled.

"So are you," I teased.

I could see Calum getting tense.  Good. He should be.

"Yeah can you wake up Luke?" Michael asked Calum. He nodded and walked over to Luke's side of the bed. Michael went into the bathroom and I sat on Michaels side of the bed while scrolling instagram.

I could sense Calum glancing at me while in the process of shaking Luke awake. He stopped shaking Luke and stood up straight, looking at me.

"Hey," He said, getting my attention.

"What?" I asked.

"I'm sorry," He sighed.

"It's a little late for that, don't you think?" I asked.

"No, we need to talk about this," He said.

"It's already done Calum, I'm done, we're done," I explained.

"We need to talk," His voice was edgy.

"No we don't," I stated. 

"Fine have it your way," He said and started shaking Luke again.

Luke sat up slowly and started to rub his eyes.

He opened his eyes and looked at me. Then at Calum.

"Should I give you guys some space?" He asked.

"Yes," "No," me and Calum said at the same time. I think you know who said no.

"Okay.." He trailed off.

Calum glared at me.

I smiled devilishly at him and stood up.

"Michael I'll be right back," I said as I passed the bathroom.

"Okay," He replied.

Calum followed me.

I stopped and turned around, "Stop following me."

"Not until we talk," He said.

"There's nothing here to talk about. It's over and done and you can't fix it, so stop trying," I breathed.

"Never," He stated.

I rolled my eyes and started to walk again. I walked out of the hotel room and down the hallway to the elevator. He was still following me.

I pushed the down button and waited for the door to open.

Calum stood behind me and it was very uncomfortable.

When the door opened I walked inside and pushed the lobby button.

"Where are you going?" He asked.

I ignored him as the door shut slowly. He stood too close to me for my taste but I wasn't going to say anything about it.

He grabbed me harshly by the arm and turned me to face him.

"I asked you a question," He growled.

I rolled my eyes and didn't answer him yet again.

He let go off me and huffed.

He muttered something under his breath but I didn't care to catch what it was because I didn't care what He had to say about me.