unpredictable : mgc

Chapter 16.

*Calums P.O.V*

I was still a bit shooken up about what I witnessed today. I feel so bad for Brooke. She definitely didn't deserve that punch in the face.

After she told me about her past I was completely shocked. I can't believe that, that woman was considered a mother. Who could have the energy to treat someone so horrible, who could be so cruel? That's why I didn't understand how murderers had the pleasure to end someones life and tear the lifes of the people around them apart. And I didn't understand how thieves had the pleasure to disturb someones property and take something that they had no right of taking. And men, and men who had the pleasure to hurt a woman, how could you be satisfied with beating a girl up? It clearly shows weakness, you couldn't hurt something your own size so you decide to hurt something so helpless and weak that you already know you could win. Atleast go after something that will take effort into beating, not that I'm saying that's good either.

I simply didn't understand why she wasted time on hurting Brooke. Why? Brooke was just so happy, sweet, funny, kind, understanding, charming and gorgeous. What has she ever done to deserve that shit? And I bet Michael would back me up on that.

I'm happy that I'm now in Brookes life, I look back now and think 'wow Calum, why were you an absolute asshole to her? What did she do besides be Michaels best friend?' But then I look back and think 'Calum, you were obviously jealous.' That seemed more like it I guess. I'm happy I'm back in her life so she can half an extra hand in life, I'm always gonna help. I always wanna bring a smile to her face. I promise you world, I'll do everything in my way to make her okay. No, more than okay, perfect.

I hurt at the thought of her being hurt. She was just too damn perfect and beautiful to hurt. She deserved love and happiness. And I wanted her to be more than a friend to me.

Yes, I'll admit. I have a crush on Brooke Kristal Junes. She was just too perfect for words like, wow. She takes my breath away at the thought of her. And I wanted her as my girlfriend.

Even though, I doubt Michael would approve of 'us'. But why though? They weren't a thing. They're jsut friends. So why should he give a damn? Me and Luke think it's because Michael likes Brooke too.

Luke is the only one that knows about my feelings towards Brooke, as soon as I realised 'Damn, I have a crush on Brooke' I called him and told him. Luke was like my secret folder, he knew all my secrets and desires and all about my past, and I funcioned as his secret folder, I knew his secrets and desires and I knew all about his past. That's why he's my man.

When I first met Brooke, she was with Michael, it was around the time I first met Michael, I was 13 and I just started school, and he said 'If you're gonna know me, you may as well meet my other half' and then he introduced me to Brooke. At the time, I was completely oblivious to the fact she was really going through hell, she was so nice, (at the time) she made me feel sick to my stomach. Eugh. And it annoyed me she was always with Mike. He needed man time. But I realise now, even a man needs girl time really. And Brooke is so cool, she loves video games and boy shit. She's really good to get along with.

Today has been eventful, and I'm still bewildered how Brooke keeps putting everyone else before herself. Today, she saw her mother for the first time in 2 and a half years, and she punches her, but she was still thinking about Michael and his bruise that he got from falling down the stairs or some shit. It was almost annoying, like 'Helloooo, Brooke, you just got punched in the face by your psychotic mother, eeeoo.' But nothing.

She surprised me more and more everyday and I fell for her more and more everyday.

Right now, Brooke was in my arms, and we were wathing 'Danisnotonfire' on YouTube. She had her head nuzzled in my neck and it made me smile, right now, she was in my hands, all safe and happy. And she giggled at Dan Howell, her giggle shot lightning through my body, and the hairs on the back of my neck stand. She was just that mesmorising. The whole time I just wanted to whip her around and deeply make out with her. Buuuuuuut, that was out of line and something I would probably regret once she'd stop talking to me. Oh well.

After what seemed like hours, my eyes started feeling droopy. I looked at the time. Shit, 00:36, past midnight.

I looked down at the gorgeous blonde in my arms, I wasn't gonna be rude and wake her up. So I picked her up bridle style.

As I was carrying her up the stairs, I noticed that she hardly weighed a thing. No, she didn't weigh a thing. It was almost unreal how light she was, I think I've picked up cats that weighed more than Brooke. But yet again, she was perfect in all ways.

Buuuuuut!

Just because you weigh alot or aren't slim or super skinny doesn't mean you're not perfect. It doesn't mean you're ugly. So just be proud of yourself okay? A gap in between your thighs doesn't mean shit. So you stay at a weight you're happy with. Don't be stupid and go bulimic or some shit just to lose weight.

ANYWHO...

As I reached the second floor, I realised I didn't have a clue where her bedroom was. Shit.

Luuuuuckily, a room door swung open and her sister walked out. She must have just woken up to go the the bathroom or something, she looked like a zombie.

I was gonna ask her where Brooke's bedroom is but I forgot her name. Shit....uh...Madge? Mary? Mali? (No that's my sisters name lol), Maddy? Matti? Ma...Ma...Man...Mandy! Mandy, that's her name!

"Hey Mandy, where's her room?" I asked. She smiled sleepily in response and pointed at a room across from hers, I said a 'thanks' before going in, luckily enough, I could hold her with one arm while I used the other to open the door.

As I walked in, my eyes landed on the double sized bed with a purple cover on it. I walked over to it and pulled down the duvet and layed Brooke down.

As I headed for the door, she started stirring. Shit, Calum.

"Calum?" She moaned.

"Yeah?"

"Stay here." She said. I was confused at what she meant, until she moved further to the right side of the bed and lifted the cover and patted the spot next to her, wanting me to get in.

"No, it's okay, I'll sleep on the sofa." I said. I didn't want to disturb her, and it was probably an over friendly gesture. She probably didn't really want me here.

"No! Please. Stay here, babe." She said, this time her voice was less tiredly. I felt my cheeks flush red when she called me 'babe'. It sent butterflies in my stomach, and I mesmerised the way the word 'babe' rolled off her plump lips.

"You sure?" I asked cautiously. "Don't want to bother you."

"Shut up and get in, Hood." She chuckled. I smiled and closed the bedroom door before I walked over to her bed. I stood at the side of the bed, I was gonna get in normally and slowly, but she grabbed my arm and pulled me, on top of her. I won't lie, it's not like I didn't like this position *wink wink ;)*. But I probably was squishing her.

"Hey, I don't mind this actually." I said smirking.

"Yeah well, don't get use to it." She chuckled before pushing me off her and onto her side.

I chuckled back, and I wrapped my arms around her, allowing her to rest her head on my chest and get comfy.

I was in my comfy spot and was about to go to sleep. But I leaned down and kissed her forehead.

"Goodnight princess." I said before closing my eyes and sleeping. With my love in my arms.

Nothing could be better.

A/N: Hey hey, so how about that hey? Just wanted y'all to know about Calums view on things. Even though it was mostly drooling over Brooke.

BUT WHATEVS HEYYY

Bye guys ily

-Sierrah x