New Girl

"Luke," I gasp for air. "We can't keep doing this. We have to tell him."
"Fine," he groans seductively. "But it's your funeral."


15. Fifteen

Calum's POV

We pull into the parking lot and she immediately hops out of the car to go and find Taylor. I get out and lock it up and walk into the school. I spot Taylor right away, but don't see Libby with her. I go up from behind her and tap her on the shoulder. She whips around and her eyes pierce mine. I don't break eye contact and I try to straighten up my spine. Her gaze is menacing. 

", hi." I say cautiously. I can tell from one look that something happened and she's on edge. She just keeps staring me down and I can tell she's biting the inside of her cheek. She's trying to decide on whether she should talk to me or not. 

After another minute of her staring me down I can't take it. "Usually it's polite to say hi back." It's hard for me not to take a step back. I know how intimidating she is and so does everyone else. But I hold my ground. 

"I can't get a read on you." She murmurs. Her eyes search my face but I keep it from showing any emotion. I raise an eyebrow at her. "I can tell you've changed a bit from two years ago, but considering those circumstances..." She trails off. I remember that day perfectly. The day my life shifted, and the day I wanted to forget my sister forever.

"I've changed a lot." I say plainly. 

"Yeah well you were a dick then, and you've still managed to be one from afar, so I don't know. Let me ask, do you think one person can change you completely?" I can't help but wince at her words. I should've known that she'd remember it just as much as I did. 

//A/N: Sorry for not updating in awhile, I've gotten addicted to Teen Wolf. Sorry for the short chapter, I'll try to update again soon.//

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