DTR

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Who knows who I'll be in ten years, I could be a serial killer, a hooker, a model, anything to be really. But at the moment I was a Mom and  a "woman" who needed to figure out how to stop hurting the one she hated. I groan as I realize it's Monday and Calum of course has his arms wrapped tightly around me and snuggles his head into the nape of my neck. I try to shove him off but he refuses to which is the reason why I was late for school. But of course they didn't give me bullshit about it since I was now a parent. So I went back to sleep, only to be awakend by Calum's release of me and I sit up staring at him sleepily.

"I made you late for school, again," he says and I chuckle slapping his bicep as he stares at me. I stick my tongue out at him while he crosses his eyes. Next thing you know my Mom runs into my room panting and I feel awkward about me and Calum's position. She doesn't know that he stays over every single fucking night. One of Calum's arms was wrapped around my waist as I stared blankly at my Mom.

"So," she says leaning against the door frame. "How long has this sleepover thing be going for?," she says her blue eyes widening as Calum quirks his eyebrows and scrunching up his nose.

"Um since the summer began," I mumbled audible enough for her. She ponders on about the idea before giving us her verdict,

"What can I do?"

"Um leave," I say slowly and she rolls her eyes at me before leaving shutting the door behind her before hollering,

"I like him better than that Vincent kid,"

Of course Calum squealed at her response and got out of bed and ran to Nikolai who of course was awake and crying. He picked him up and kissed his nose and Nikolai just stared back at him blinking with no emotion.  I sigh and my phone starts to ring with Vincent's face blowing up on the screen. Sighing again I pick it up pressing the phone to my ear and leaving the room trying my best to not make any noise.

"What do you want?," I whisper into the phone and I hear music, where the hell is he?

"Hey Aliiiiiiii," he slurs and I try my best to not cry because this is what I get for even getting involved with a guy like him. "Your missing out on the party, hey I got to go I.........love........yooooooooooouuuuuu actually no, fuck you and your baby!," I wince at his words.

"Who put alcohol in your system Vincent?," I ask as he laughs on and on about some random shit that not even a genuis can figure out.

"You....you caused all of this to happen," he starts sounding as if he was struggling to find the right words to say to me, "I was happy before you decided to walk into that door with that Asian bitch."

"Vincent just don't ever call me again okay? Okay, bye," I said hanging up on him. This was the twentieth time he's called me while he's drunk. Calum walked up next to me holding Nikolai while his eyes widened at the sight of my father coming up the stairs but he can't run away with the baby in his hands.

"Alice why aren't you in school?," Dad asks, I can't tell him that Calum cuddled me to the point where I couldn't even stand up. So  I said a lie,

"I'm sick," I grumble and with emphasism I coughed and sneezed on him as he stood back and turned around walking back down the stairs leaving Calum to laugh. I breathe out a gust of air in relief.

"Sick from my d*ck!," Calum whispers in my ear and I kick him in the knee. Sometimes his words are meant for those with low iq's like me. Nah I'm just joking but seriously his language is not respected.

"I'm sick of you shit," I whisper shout once the baby starts to go back to sleep. Yup he fell asleep, I think to myself once Nikolai's eyes droop shut. Calum whispers a "thank you" before putting Nikolai to rest in his crib. Calum then suddenly grabs my hand and drags me to my bedroom window.

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