Reflection {Calum Hood}

Chapter 9

"AGHHHH WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU DOING IN MY BUNK!" Calum yelled.

"AGHH!" I screamed and sat up too quickly and hit my head.

"You asked me to!" I replied.

Calum hopped out of his bunk and ran to the bathroom, putting his head to the toilet.

I followed him and cringed at the sight and smell of him throwing up what he had guzzled down the night before.

"Ugh I have such a hangover." Calum stated.

"Really now?" I asked.

"How much did I have last night?" He called after me.

I returned with my laptop.

"I don't know. You tell me."

I opened up the laptop and pressed play. On the screen was the video of Calum getting into a bar fight.

"I did all of that?" He asked.

"Yes." I replied. "Because you let the industry, fame, and fortune get to your head so much so, that all the evil comes out when you drink."

"Omg that guy is bleeding." Calum said, his eyes glued to the screen with a horrific expression on his face.

I paused the video.

"If you want, you can watch more of your fight online, or you can look it up on Google, because it's everywhere. Your manager called up the guy who was bleeding and the owner of the Bar. They have decided not to sue, because your actions were not intentional and you had no clue what you were doing."

I'm so sorry Madeline. For causing you trouble last night. I'll try to be better."

I doubt it.

"Thanks. I know you'll try." I responded.

Michael came rushing in.

"Hey guys? How's your day going? Calum you are one screwed man. I'm hungry. Are we having anything for lunch? Do you think I'm getting a bald spot? Do we have more red hair dye? Actually I'm thinking of going dark. Hey, you guys have to come see this."

We just stared at him blankly.

"How did you have enough breath for all of that?" I asked.

"Duh, I'm in a band." He replied.

"Ok what do you want us to see?" Calum asked.

"First of all, what are we having for lunch? Michael asked.

"It's up to you." I replied. "Order whatever you want."

"Yes! Ok you guys have to come outside."

As we followed Michael outside, he pointed to the side of the tour bus.

"What happened to our tour bus?" I asked.

"Um, it got egged." Michael replied.
"Oh and you definitely don't want to see the other side.

We looked at the other side, and it was not pretty.

There was graffiti all over. We couldn't understand, but we figured it had something to do with Calum, and possibly his fight at the bar.

I turned to Calum.

"Dude, you've screwed up big time. And not like your normal screw ups. Like, you really screwed up. This is the worse that you have ever acted, and now it's not only affecting the band, but it's affecting other people. What are you going to do?" I asked.

"This." He replied.

He whipped out his phone and took a picture of him flipping off the camera in front of the graffiti.

"Calum, no." I said.

"Calum, yes." He replied as he hit the post button on Twitter.

My phone dinged. I check.

I opened Twitter and saw the post.

It captioned.
"So I make mistakes. Deal with it."

I looked at Calum.

Oh shit.

................................................................hey guys! It's short but at least I updated. I almost had no time today😂 I hope you enjoyed. THANK YOU ALL FOR OVER 1k READS AGHH ILYSM ~Cassandra