Food Court 》C.H

Date? Party. ↠ c.h

I knock on Belle's door twice before she answers it with a sweet smile.

"Sup."

I nod my head and she rolls her eyes, walking past me.

"So, where exactly are we going?"

She asks while strapping her seatbelt in the car.

"A party."

I smirk and start the engine.

"I thought we were getting dinner?"

She questions, with a hint of annoyance in her voice.

"That can wait, right? It's New Years Eve."

I continue to smirk and she slowly nods her head, like she was disappointed.

"It'll be fun."

I add, smiling.

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We arrive at Michael's house, where he is currently holding the 'biggest party of the year.' I lead Belle inside and we greet Luke and Elise.

"Hey man."

I smile and pat Luke's back, then kiss Elise on the cheek.

"Happy New Year!"

Luke yells as his voice echoes through the house and people start to cheer. I chuckle and sit with Belle on the couch, fiddling with her hair. I stare into her eyes and she looks back but then glances away.

"I'll be right back."

She tells me and walks off as I shrug.

Playing a game of beer pong, I realize Belle has been gone for about half an hour. Fuck.

"Fuck-fuck-fuck."

I mutter to myself, leaving the game and heading over to Ashton. He's talking to some girls by a staircase with a beer in his hand.

"Mate, you seen Michael anywhere?"

I ask and he shakes his head, looking around.

"Oh shit."

He gasps, his jaw dropping. I follow his eye contact and my eyes widen at the scene that's unfolding in front of me. It wasn't a good idea taking Belle to this party.

She's making out with Michael against the living room wall, practically swallowing each others faces.

"Oh fuck."

I exclaim and Ashton looks at me.

"Dude.."

He starts, but I ignore him and head over to them. I can hear Michael moan as she pulls on the strands of his hair, this sucks. Michael can be such a dick sometimes.

"Belle," she pulls away from the kiss and Michael looks at her, "You realize you're fucking making out with Michael."

I say and she's glares at me.

"Yeah, so? What do you want Calum?"

She crosses her arms and steps closer to me.

"You."

I mumble, dropping my head to the ground.

"I'm sorry, what was that?"

She sarcastically says, rolling her eyes.

"You," I say clearly, looking her in the eyes, "I want fucking you, Belle."

I say loudly and she stares at me. Everyone stops what they're doing and the music turns down a bit.