Calum woke up in the house of the party the next morning. He immediately got up from the floor and started searching through the masses of sleeping, intoxicated teenagers for his purple haired best friend. To say he was worried was an understatement. Calum had a subconscious fear of Tyler kidnapping Rory or hurting her again. He was terrified and angry.
He stepped over various people, careful not to wake them or injure them. Calum wanted to laugh at how each person on the floor was either shirtless, holding a cup or tangled within somebody else.
Carrying on with his small journey through the house, Calum managed to spot a familiar blonde whiff sticking up from a sofa. Sighing with relief, Calum managed to reach the sofa with minimal casualties. Once he reached the sofa, he peered over the back to see Luke asleep on his back; a small brunette laying face down on top of his body, one of Luke's long arms wrapped around her waist and the another around her shoulders. The brunette's face was pressed against Luke's chest, her arms tucked into her chest as she slept on Luke's body. The sight of the two asleep made Calum's heart melt but he needed answers.
Calum leant over the back of the sofa and flicked the tip of Luke's nose, causing Luke to groan and remove his arm for the brunettes waist to slap Calum's hand away. "What do you want?" Luke whispered, looking down at the girl on his chest with hooded eyes. A small smile etched itself across Luke's lips as he admired the girl.
Calum sighed and ran his hands over his face, awkwardly rubbing his chin as he spoke. "Rory is M.I.A, do you know where she went?" Luke shrugged, careful not to wake the sleeping girl.
Calum groaned and flicked Luke's nose again, "You are useless!" Luke shrugged again and closed his eyes, "Goodnight Calcium." Luke mumbled, putting his arm back around the girl on his chest.
Calum stomped his foot like a child and stormed into the kitchen where he was greeted by a very hungover Ashton. "Morning," Ashton grumbled half heartedly, giving Calum a weak wave. Calum nodded a hello at Ashton and leant against the marble counter.
"Have you seen Rory?" Calum yawned as Ashton rubbed his tired eyes with his fists. "Last time I saw her, she was leaving with Michael." Ashton shrugged. Calum's eyes widened as he pushed himself away from the counter.
"Fûck!" He yelled, slamming his hand against the counter, making the hungover teenagers in the living room yell at him as he woke them.
"You better pray for Michaels sorry ass," Calum pointed at Ashton. "Don't do something you'll regret, and don't do something that will make Rory hate you." Ashton sighed, swatting Calum's hand away.
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cal cal my pal: I'm going to hurt you Clifford
cal cal my pal: I told all the guys to stay away from Rory and what did you do? You took her back to your apartment
cal cal my pal: low blow mate
michael the man: it's Rory,
michael the man: if you hurt him i will never forgive you Calum
cal cal my pal: stay out of this Rory
michael the man: fuck you.
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"Where is she? I swear to god Michael, if you have hurt her, I'll kill you!" A voice echoed followed by an ridiculously loud thump. Michael looked down to Rory and signalled for her to stay where she was. Rory dismissed Michael's demand and followed him into the kitchen to Calum pacing back and forth.
"What do you want?" Rory spat. Calum let out a cold hearted laugh and looked at Rory.
"I'm taking you home." Rory let out a fake laugh and looked at Calum.
"I'm already home," Rory spat. Calum shook his head and grabbed Rory's wrist, yanking her towards him. Rory let out a scream which caused Michael to lung forward and tackle Calum to the floor.
"Don't fucking touch her!" Michael bellowed as his fist collided with Calum's tanned jaw. Calum spat out the blood from his mouth and swung his right fist, cracking Michael's nose as Michael fell backwards.
Calum continued to hit Michael, blood flowing out of Michael's mouth and nose as Calum's punches grew harder and more frequent.
"Calum, get off him!" Rory cried. Calum stood up and brushed his jeans off. He turned to Rory and sent her an apologetic look before spinning around and hitting Michael once more.
A terrified scream escaped Rory's mouth as Michael's unconscious body hit the floor. Rory ran to Michaels body and sat on the floor, pulling his injured head onto her lap, his eyes rolling in their sockets as she held him.
"Get the fûck out." Rory screamed, tears running down her cheeks as she sobbed. Calum looked down at his best friend then at his other unconscious best friend.
He stumbled backwards until his back hit the wall, "Rory, I'm so sorry." Calum sobbed, his hands trembling as he ran his hands through his hair.
Rory looked to Calum, "I said, get the fûck out Calum. Leave, go, disappear! I don't care! Don't you ever come near me or Michael again." Rory seethed, one hand shakily pointing to the door and the other stroking Michael's hair.
Calum blinked a few times, Ashton's words echoing in his head, "Don't do something that will make Rory hate you."
"I'm so sorry," Calum cried once again before standing up and trudging to the front door. He looked over his shoulder at Rory holding Michaels barely conscious body, her pleas for him to wake up echoing throughout the apartment.
Calum had lost two people that he loved the most and he knew they were gone for good.
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what did I even just write
OK I survived the festival and thought id update n this is so short but idk man where did that fight come from??
This story moves so fast I can't keep up BUT MORE DRAMA SOON plus maybe if you guys want it I might throw some smut in?? let me know!!
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