Lame.

Ashton's POV

Xander has been in bed for about 3 hours now. I had been in his room, just watching him sleep when Fenella walked in. 

"Calum's gonna be living with us for a few months." It was right out of no where these words.

"I thought you're parents hated him."

"They do, but they also understand that his parent hate him because of me. Since his parents kicked him out, he needs a place to stay and my parents offered him the basement."

I couldn't have been more pissed right now. 

I faked a smile and just shook my head, "Well isn't that nice of your parents to let the guy who ruined your life live here." 

"Oh come one Ashton, stop exaggerating. He did not ruin my life."

"Because it brought me here?" 

"Exactly." 

We both laughed. We walked into the living room. The door bell rang. Her arm around my waist and mine around her shoulders, we both opened the door to find a drenched Calum. 

"Hey Fenella, hey Ashton." 

"Hey Calum, come on, let's get you dried up." I hesitantly let her out of my grip and helped Calum with his stuff. She showed him the basement and that was basically it. I'm guessing he already knew everything fairly well. Whatever. 

I carried my drum kit out of the basement, with Calum's help and put them in Fenella's room. The drums were suppose to be downstairs so I can practice, but I guess I can practice upstairs now.