Chapter Twenty

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Luke's POV:

Well, what a banging night sleep. Today was the day me and Calum were going to visit the school. I woke up to a cute note from Calum.

Gone to the shop to get eggs, gonna make you a cute breakfast.
~ Calum x

How fucking cute is he? Gah. Glad he's in a better mood. He seemed rather distressed last night, Im not sure why because it surely can't just be about the cat? Hmm maybe he's just worried about today. I made us a coffee so there would be one for him by the time he got back, I'm hoping it wouldn't be cold by then. Meh, if it goes cold I'll most likely drink it and then make him another with the caffeine addiction I have PFFT. I sat down and took a slurp of my coffee. Then I had the biggest shock of my life. Well, not as shocking as the terrorist attack at the school but the biggest shock I've had since then.

Someone had burst into the room. Can you guess who? Yes of course it was Chuck. It was always burst burst burst with him! It's rude enough him coming onto our property without permission or invitation, but can he at least knock?! Or casually walk in? Fucking hell. As he burst into the room I took a sip of my coffee then spat it out with shock. "Chuckles back! Where's my bitch?" He spat. My eyes widened and my jaw dropped. "What the fuck are you on about? Get out!!" I yelled and stood up, how fucking dare he charge into my home?! "I've come for Calum, bought him some him cream for the soreness. He was walking like a right idiot after I banged him! God you're so lucky, he's soooo tight, mind if I have another go?" He smirked. Was he fucking serious? I will kill him this instant I swear, how dare he speak about my boyfriend this way. I saw red. "Well he isn't here so you can fuck off alright? And don't talk about him that way. It's disgusting. He doesn't want anything to do with you." I shot him a dirty look. "Oi I came here for a reason!" He pulled some boxers out of his back pocket, which confused me because Calum was wearing his boxers when he came home. They weren't his. I would've seen them before. They probably belonged to Chuck and he was doing this to torment me most likely. He started then sniffing them "mm bet you can't wait for laundry day. Your boyfriend is now a bitch on Chucks list. As well as Meredith! How'd it go with her last night anyways? She's a shit shag so luckily you got her and I got Calum instead BAHAHAHAHA" he then did his evil over exaggerated cackle. I snatched the boxers from his hand and threw them on the floor, I don't care who they belonged to, I was far too angry. "I mean it Chuck, shut the fuck up and leave. I won't hesitate to knock your fucking jaw off" "Pffffftt will you fuck! You're weak Luke. I mean look at your arms! BAHAHAHAHA!!!" He yet again laughed as he pointed at my arms. God this bought back memories of when he used to make fun of me at school. Fucking prick. I felt super hurt and just hearing those words, I punched him in the eye, well his working one luckily. It would've been funny if I hit him in his glass eye but I'd have probably cut knuckle open if it smashed. I knocked him to the floor. I couldn't contain myself, I was far too furious. I'd kill him on the spot if I had it in me. "What the fuck is wrong with you!? Why do you keep pointing out my scars you sick fuck! Carry on, I'll make sure you go blind in the other eye!" I threatened. He squirmed on the floor but got up quickly, shortly after "Do it! I dare you! You're forgetting I'm your boyfriend's boss now. He's very good at doing what I say actually, most obedient boy I've ever fucked since I came out!" "Stop it! Stop talking about him like that!" The anger took over me even more and I booted him in the stomach, making him wince in pain, almost knocking him back to the ground but he remained balanced. Just. "Ouch! What was that for? You can't care about him that much since you fucked someone else last night!" "That was for being a fucking dickhead! Don't pretend that you know how I feel about him! Getting with Meredith was a mistake, I love Calum." "Well isn't that nice. Funny thing is, he doesn't love you and you know it. If he loved you he wouldn't have screwed me. ME. Chucker the fucker, out of all people. Because he doesn't love you, he could've done so much better than me right?" He glared deathly into my eyes. I felt as though he was staring into my soul. " I'm out. I need to bake a cake for Calum about last night and he's gonna love it." He glared and left the room.

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