IT WAS NEW YEARS EVE WHEN I FINISHED THIS, SO HAPPY NEW YEARS EVE AND NEW YEARS DEPENDING ON WHICH TIME ZONE YOU'RE IN !
SINCE IT'S FRIDAY (OR SATURDAY) WHEN YOU'RE READING THIS, I HOPE YOU HAD AN AMAZING CHRISTMAS AND NEW YEARS !
YAY 2015 !!
It's currently seven at night, and I'm alone in the house with Calum. Ashton left fifteen minutes ago with Luke and Michael. It's been a week, and I haven't talked to Calum since he apologized to me. Ashton hasn't left my side since then, unless he had to go out somewhere, then he'd leave me with Michael. But now he's finally trusting me to be alone with Calum.
"Hey, why don't we go watch something on the tv downstairs?" Calum suggested, nudging my side lightly.
Usually, I would have flinched away, but I'm starting to feel better. Smiling slightly, I nodded and followed Calum downstairs.
I sat on the couch beside him and watched as he searched through Netflix, looking for a movie.
"What are we watching?" I asked finally, looking over at him and biting my lip.
This time, he isn't shirtless. But Calum is very attractive, shirtless or not. All the boys in this house are.
"Pitch Perfect?" He suggested, looking at me too.
I nodded and smiled, watching as he clicked play and set the remote down.
Calum's hair is in a fluffy quiff style, as I'd call it. Where it's standing up like Luke's, but fluffed out. He's also wearing an Offspring cut off shirt and black skinny jeans with one of the knees cut out.
Pulling my gaze away from him, I watched the screen as Pitch Perfect began to play. After a few minutes, I felt Calum lazily swing his arm over my shoulders. I cautiously leaned into him and he moved his arm to my waist, pulling me closer to him.
I looked up at Calum after twenty minutes of watching the movie, seeing that he's not even watching. Instead, he's biting his lip and staring at the wall.
"What are you thinking about?" I asked quietly, chewing the inside of my cheek.
"Huh?" He snapped his gaze to mine, raising his eyebrows slightly.
"What were you thinking about?" I asked again, still being quiet.
"Oh. It's nothing." He grinned down at me.
"But what was it?" Persisting, I sat up a bit and shifted my body so I was facing and looking straight at him.
"I was just thinking about how much I want to kiss you right now." He bit his lip again and looked at his lap.
When I didn't reply, he looked back up at me, his lips slightly parted. Slowly, I leaned into him, putting my hands on his shoulders. Calum smashed his lips onto mine, wrapping his arms around me and pulling me close. My hands ran through his hair and pulled on the ends as Calum deepened the kiss. Not wasting any time, he started lightly kissing down my jaw till he got to my neck. Leaving small kisses on the skin, he got to my sweet spot and started sucking just under my jaw line.
"No lovebites." I pulled away from him, looking him in the eyes, making sure he understood.
"Why don't you give me one then?" He asked, flashing me a cheeky smile.
"Ashton won't even know you did it." He reassured me, shaking his head and rasing his eyebrows.
"Okay then..." I awkwardly trailed off, not knowing what to do.
Calum just leaned into my neck and kissed up and down a few times before reattaching his lips to mine. I kissed back before pulling away and moving to his ear. I left a small kiss just below it, hearing his breath hitch in his throat. Sucking lightly on the spot, Calum's arms tightened around me. Nibbling on the sensitive skin, I hopefully left a mark.
The tv played in the background, but Calum made no movement to shut it off. Instead, he pulled me onto his lap like last time, and tilted his head to the side. Feeling the growth in his pants gave me a little more confidence. I kissed up and down his neck, hearing small moans escape from him as I bit down every once in a while. Pushing me away lightly, Calum quickly took off his shirt and then moved in to kiss me.
"I'm not done." I giggled and burried my head in the crook of his neck.
Pushing him back lightly so he laid on the couch, I leaned down and kissed along his collar bone. His moans were quiet, but noticable. I sucked harshly on the skin and left a very dark lovebite just under his collar bone. Hearing him moan beneath me made a smirk appear on my face.
Quickly kissing his lips, I sat up and got off of him.
"Woah, wait? Where are you going?" He asked, sitting up and grabbing his shirt.
"I'm going to make something to eat. You can deal with your erection." I giggled as he looked down at the bulge in his pants.
He let out a childish groan before laying back on the couch. I made my way upstairs and into the kitchen. I opened the cupboard and searched the shelves for something good to eat. Letting out an unsatisfied groan, I pulled the fridge open and grabbed an apple.
After cutting up the apple, I grabbed a small thing of caramel before sitting at the bar and eating.
"You didn't make me any?" Calum appeared in front of me, leaning over the counter with a smirk and a shirt on.
"Nope." I smiled innocently before taking another bite.
Sighing, he walked around the counter and behind me. Pushing my hair to one side, he wrapped his arms around me, pulling me into his stomach. I felt his lips on my neck as he kissed up and down.
"We're home!" The door opened and Luke's voice sounded throughout the house.
Calum pulled away from me and briskly walked to the fridge, opening it and also pulling out an apple. Ashton rushed into the kitchen, looking around till his eyes landed on me, then Calum.
"Calum, can I speak to you for a second?" He asked, his voice strangely calm as he motioned for Calum.
Calum nodded and placed his apple on the counter before following Ashton out of the kitchen. I finished off my apple and threw away the garbage before hurriedly walking out of the kitchen. Calum and Ashton weren't in the living room like I had expected them to be. I made my way upstairs and into my room, laying back on the bed and closing my eyes. As soon as the door opened, I sat up, expecting it to be Ashton, but it wasn't.
"What the fuck are you doing here?" I asked, looking up at him.
"Those guys are such idiots." He chuckled, closing the door behind him and slowly walking to my bed.
"Get the fuck back." I said, sitting up quickly.
"Oh sweetheart, stop trying to act tough, you and me both know you're scared shitless right now." He made another move towards me.
"I'm serious, get out." My voice came out hard and confident, but honestly, my stomach is twisting from nervousness.
"I just want to have a little fun." He chuckled and lunged onto my bed, taking me by surprise.
Before I could scream, his hand as covering my mouth as he sat on top of me. Thrashing around, I flailed my arms and moved from side to side, trying to shake him off of me.
"You could fight pretty well downstairs, what happened?" He laughed, holding me still.
"Are you implying that I can't defend myself?" I asked, glaring up at him.
"Sure am, sweetheart."
Letting out an angry sigh, I quickly hooked my ankle around his and lifted my arm into the air. I pushed off and rolled him to the right, but quickly realizing there was no more bed. We crashed to the ground, me landing on him as he let out a startled breath. The fall probably knocked the wind out of him. I jumped up and started for the door, but being the clumsy little shit I am, I slipped due to my socks, and fell face first.
"I'm going to fucking kill you." I watched as he crouched down to me, an emotion on his face that I couldn't detect.
I struggled to get up as he planted his foot on my back.
"But first I'm going to have some fun and you're going to fucking play along. You got that, you little bitch." He pulled on my hair, yanking my head up.
I kept my mouth shut as he spoke to me, whispering about all the ways he could kill me in extreme detail and yanking on my hair as he talked. Finally, he stepped off of my back and started pacing the room. I wiped the tears off of my face as he kept talking.
"Those fucking idiots won't care if you're gone. It's all a game. They only want you for your body. But sweetheart, I could make you feel better than any of those twats." I watched out of the corner of my eye as he paced the room, not looking at me as he talked.
I slowly lifted myself off of the floor and bolted for the door, making sure I didn't slip again.
"You fucking skank, get back here." His voice boomed behind me and I heard the thump of his feet as he charged me.
I flung the door open, crashing right into someone. Instantly, I wrapped my arms around them tightly, hoping they'd save me from him.
"Hey, hey, you're alright. What's wrong?" Ashton's Australian accent drifted to my ears as he rubbed my back reassuringly.
Sobbing into his chest, I couldn't find the words to speak, I stuttered over and over as I tried to make coherent sentences.
"Luke, take her to my room alright, I'm gonna go see what's wrong." Ashton pulled me away from him and handed me off to Luke.
I wrapped my arms around Luke this time, still sobbing as he pulled me down the hall and into Ashton's room. We sat on Ashton's bed as Luke hugged me and mumbled things into my ear. A few minutes later, we heard the gun shot ring out through the house, startling both of us.
"Luke, take her to my room alright, I'm gonna go see what's wrong."
Luke took Audrey back to my room and as soon as I heard the door close, I stepped into her room. A figure stood in the middle of her room, staring at me intently. I flicked on the light, instantly recognizing him.
"What the fuck do you think you're doing?" I yelled, my voice causing him to flinch.
"What do you think?" Mark asked sarcastically, rolling his eyes.
"First, you talk about my girl in a disrespectful manner, then you break one of my fucking windows and beat the shit out of her, now you break into her room and scare the bloody hell out of her. I'm fucking done Mark." I continued to yell as I walked closer to him.
"She's not your girl Ashton. You're only using her for sex." Mark yelled back at me.
"What did you plan on doing to her then?"
"Make her feel better than any of you little twats could." He barked back confidently.
I grabbed him before reaching behind me and pulling the pistol out from the back of my jeans. It's a simple black and silver Briley brand, hand pistol. I shoved the muzzle against his stomach harshly, watching as he tensed up.
"Say one more thing about her, and I won't hesitate to shoot." I lowered my voice as I pressed harder into his stomach.
He kept his mouth shut, his eyes darting around the room.
"That's what I thought. Now, I'm going to lead you out the door, and then you're going to walk away from here, and fucking stay away. You got that, Mark?" I pushed him towards the door.
I lead him down the stairs where Michael and Calum were sitting in the living room, watching American Horror Story.
"What the fuck?" Michael asked, his eyes going wide as he saw me with Mark.
"How did he get in?" Calum stood up, along with Michael.
They eyed the gun I had pressed to Mark as I ignored their questions and brought Mark to the front door. I opened it and shoved him outside.
"If I see you, or anyone here again, I will fucking kill all of you." I glared at him as he made his way off of the cement and onto the gravel drive way.
"Hey Ashton, she's got a nice ass, too bad she's a little bitch." Mark chuckled, looking back at me as he spoke.
With no hesitation, I lifted the gun up and shot him in the stomach. I watched as he clutched his stomach and blood poured out from the wound. I felt Calum and Michael push past me to see what happened.
"You shot him." Calum stared at me, his eyes wide.
"He fucking deserved it." I replied looking back at Michael who was lifting Mark off of the ground.
"What do we do with him?" Calum asked, looking back and forth between me and Mark.
"Make him walk back. Take him to the highway, and then make him walk." I told him before Audrey appeared at my side.
Luke was with her, still holding her close to him.
"What happened?" He asked, trying to calm Audrey down, who was still crying and had her head burried into Luke.
"Mark tried to rape her, I think. He was in her room." I said, my voice angry and I clenched my fists.
"Did you shoot him?" Luke looked over my shoulder and Michael and Calum, who were dragging Mark away, to the highway.
I nodded, looking down at Audrey as she finally looked up at me, fear in her eyes as she clung to Luke harder.
"Audrey, let's go upstairs." I grabbed her arm, only to have her yank it away.
"Let's go." I said a little more forceful this time.
"No, I'm not going anywhere with you." Her voice was quiet and small.
"Why not?" I asked, getting a little aggravated.
"You killed him!" She exclaimed, pulling herself from Luke.
"I didn't kill him."
"You shot him! I don't care if he threatened to kill me, you fucking shot him!" Tears were welling up in her eyes as she stared at me with so much fear.
"You're scared, aren't you?" My voice was soft as I looked at her.
"Of course I'm scared. You shot someone."
And with that, she walked away, with Luke following her. I sat on the couch and put my head in my hands, letting out a frustrated groan.
After an hour and a half, Michael and Calum walked through the front door, blood covering their hands. They both went to the kitchen and I heard the tap running. A few seconds later, they reappeared in front of me.
"Ash, she'll come around. She just needs to get used to the idea." Michael patted my back as he sat down next to me.
"Used to the idea? I'm not going to go on a mass murder spree. I shot someone and she's scared shitless of me." I looked up at him, giving him a 'what the fuck do you expect' look.
"She's never been in this situation Ashton. She almost got raped, she was told how she was going to die, and she knows someone who has shot another person. It's going to take awhile, but she'll trust you again."
Sorry for the not so long chapter. I know it's shitty too, I'm having small writers block.
I finished this Wednesday, but I'm posting it Friday so I will actually have something to post then (:
Anyway, where do you guys live? Like, in the States, or the UK, or maybe Australia?
I live in Alberta, Canada (and it's fucking cold as shit here)