✕ Chapter Five ✕

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Scared was an understatement on how Anna, Kimberly, and I felt.

On the way home, no one said a word. No one knew what to even say in a situation like this. Was someone just fucking with us? Was this some sort of joke? Or was someone really after us? But for what reason?

Brianna came home early that night. I wasnt in a mood to talk to her about how cheer was, so i just blew her off until tomorrow.

Shit. We have classes tomorrow and Im not even sure if i want to go, but then again i have to go.

I threw my stuff down once I made it into my room and plopped right onto my bed. I was too frustrated to do anything.

I closed my eyes for a little while, when I heard a tap on my window.

My eyes shot open and my heart beat went fast real quick. I just thought it was my imagination, so i shook it off.

But then I heard another tap. I held my breath and grabbed the closest, hard object next to me, which was a stapler off my desk.

I slowly walked towards my window, breathing very slowly. I opened up my curtain and screamed at the sight of someone's face.

Once I reconginized who it was, I let out a relieved sigh.

I look back at the person, smiling cheesily at me. I laugh and rolled my eyes.

I opened the window and let him in. "Hi Calum, why did you..." I trailed off.

He walked over to my desk and sat on my chair.

" because its more fun. " He winked. That cocky ass bastard.

"well since you're here, why dont you join me and the girls for dinner?" i asked, being polite.

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Anna made alfredo. My most favorite dish ever. Calum looked so cute stuffing all the pasta noodles into his face.

"Malinaaaaa." Kimberly sing-songed.

"Look she's practically drooling!" I heard Brianna say.

I snapped out of my gaze towards Calum and felt my cheeks heat up.

Calum gave a small smile from across the table and I looked away quickly because of my embarrassment.

After dinner, Calum and I went upstairs into my room. We laid flat onto my carpet and listened to my iPod's playlist play in the background.

"Calum, im bored." i said bluntly.

He faked an offensive look on his face and held his hand up to his chest.

"Im sorry my presence is boring you." he laughed.

I giggled, "Thats not what I mean!" I propped myself up, using my elbows. "I wanna do something fun."

"Mal, you have class in the morning." He said seriously.

I let out an annoyed sigh, "I know." I groaned, "But Im still bored."

He looked at me like he was contemplating something in his head.

He pursed his lips together and let out a breath, "Fine."

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"Calum, where are you taking me!" I shouted while we ran through the woods, hand in hand.

All that consumed my ears were the crushing of leaves and twigs.

Calum and I were laughing the whole time he was pulling me through the woods.

"Calum, Im literally freezing!"

"We're almost there!" He shouted back.

We ran for what felt like 10 miles, but Im used to running anyways.

We ended up at a tall, abandoned building. It was literally in the middle of no where.

"Calum, where the hell are we?"

He shushed me and motioned me to follow him inside.

We went inside and the air was damp and it smelled like Michael's sock drawer.

He led me up a flight of stairs that went on forever.

"My legs are about to fall off." I whined.

"We're almost there, Malina. Stop whining." He giggled.

I took this moment to realize what was happening . Calum and I were out on some sort of "adventure" and Im holding his hand. He looked so adorable everytime he turned back to make sure I was alright and smiling . The way he would almost trip over a step while walking up the stairs in the dark. I loved the way his eyes sparkled everytime he said, "You're going to love this."

And sometimes, he would slip up and say "babe" but I would act like I didnt hear it just for his sake.

We reached the end of the stairs, and stopped at a door with some graffiti on it.

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author's note;
ugh this sucks. im very tired because its like 1 and i have school so oops

And THIS WHOLE THING IS UNDER CONSTRUCTION MY GRAMMAR MISTAKES SHALL BE EXCUSED BECAUSE I USUALLY WRITE REALLY FUCKING LATE OK

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