Angel In Disguise

I looked into those piercing green eyes that I had grown to love and told him, "You are an Angel In Disguise."


11. Going Back To My Dad's

Songs of the chapters:

-Best Day Of My Life by American Authors

-A Thousand Years by Christina Perri

-A Little Too Much by Shawn Mendes

-Say Something by A Great Big World



For the rest of the day we watched movies. When it got dark outside Calum stood up and stretched. I had almost fallen asleep, but the constant screams of Ashton and Calum during the movie kept me awake.


"Well we gotta get goin Nadia. Thanks for having us." he said.


"No problem. We'll see you guys soon, I'm sure." She walked over to me and handed me a piece of paper.


"Here's my phone number in case you wanna hang out and have some girl time away from these idiots." she jerked her head towards the guys.


"Hey!" Cal said. "I'll have you know that I got a D+ on my last History test." she rolled her eyes and smiled. "Such and improvement." Cal somehow looked pleased with himself, not catching her sarcasm.


"Thanks." I said. "Can someone please carry me to the car, I'm too tired." I said at no one in particular.


"I will." Michael and Luke said at the same time. Nadia's and my eyes widened at the challenge the boys had just set against eachother while Ashton tried not to laugh at me and Calum was completely oblivious. The boys glared at eachother. Michael was closest to me, so he scooped me up with ease. I put my arms around his neck and closed my eyes. He smelled so good and I sunk against his warm chest. I opened my eyes just in time to see Luke walk out the door quickly and out to the car.


"What the hell was that about?" Nadia asked.


"Jealous that I got the amazing girl." Mikey said and walked out the door with me. He jogged gently down the stairs and said goodbye to Jo and Rebecca. It had gotten cold so when he stepped outside, I cuddled closer to him. He wrapped his arms tighter around me as we got to the car. he put me down and opened my door.


"Thanks Mikey."


"No problem." I got in and he shut the it behind me. He got in on the other side. Calum got in the drivers side while Luke was passed out in the passenger seat. Calum started the car and we drove to his house. I would have to go to my dads house tomorrow. If I didn't he would come looking for me, not out of worry but out of anger. If he saw me at Calums house, I was worried that he would hurt him. Calum still didn't know what he does to me. No one does.



*The next morning*



I woke up in Calums bed. Every time I sleep here, which is a lot, I either sleep in the guest room or Calums room with him. Usually on the nights before I went to my dads I would need some comfort and I would crawl into bed with Calum. He thought it was just something I did and he didn't know the real reason why. I flipped over to face my best friend. The same chubby cheeked, sharp jaw lined, hot Asian looking, drooling best friend that I have known since I was 8. I poked his nose and he scrunched up his face. I did it again and again until he woke up.


"What?" he said in his scratchy, deep morning voice that any girl would swoon over, but it didn't do anything for me because he was like my brother.


"I'm bored." I said. he grunted.


"You woke me up because you were bored." I nodded. He flipped me over so that his bare back was facing me. I took my finder and traced all the tattoos on his back, and might I say, there was quite a lot. He shivered.


"W-what are you doing?" I smirked. I loved messing with him. I stroked my hand up and down his lower back underneath the covers and let out a quiet, fake moan. He tensed up.


"B-bella?" I put both of my hands on his back like I was going to do something nasty, but instead, I pushed him off the bed. 


"Ow. Should've known that was coming."


"Yes you should've." I said and sprang out of bed and out the door as he chased me. Before I even took a few steps, I looked down and yelped and stopped in my tracks causing Calum to crash into me. Calum had seen me in my underwear before and I wasn't concerned about that, but the guys had spent the night here..............


"Did you take my pants off last night so I could go to sleep? Or did someone else?" I asked Cal. He smirked and walked past me.


"Maybe I did, maybe I didn't." I face palmed and walked back to his room where my stuff was put last night. At least I still had my shirt on. I normally wouldn't be so worried about it if Calum and his mom were the only ones in the house or if I was wearing regular underwear. But two other guys that kinda liked me were here, and had probably brought me inside and upstairs. Also, I was wearing really sexy black and red lace underwear. Perfect timing me, I scolded myself. I got dressed in new clothes and fixed my hair a little bit. I brushed my teeth and washed my face and threw on a little bit of makeup. When I was finished, I put on black Vans and grabbed my phone as I headed down stairs. All three guys were sitting at the table eating breakfast. All three had their shirts off and were wearing basketball shorts. Maybe today wasn't a great day to wear short, tight shorts and a crop top. Calum whistled when he saw me.


"Hey baby!!" He said over enthusiastically in a jokingly manner. He placed a sloppy wet kiss on my cheek. I wiped it off and wiped my hand onto his own cheek. Michael smiled at me and said good morning. Luke said 'good morning' quietly with a guilty look on his face.


"Can I talk to you a minute?" he said.


"Sure." I followed him to the other hallway and he got right into the conversation.


"Look, I'm sorry for the way I acted last night when I saw you holding Michaels hand and getting mad when he got to carry you to the car and for making a scene I was just really jealous." He said all in one breathe. I stared at him, not expecting this. I'm glad the other guys couldn't hear or see us in this hallway.


"I'm sorry and I know it was wrong of me and I wont-" I cut him off with a kiss. What the fuck are you doing? my sub conscious asked me but I ignored it. He kissed back but it only lasted for about 3 seconds.


"It's ok. I understand."


"Really?" he asked. I nodded and he pecked my cheek as we walked back to the kitchen.


"Everything ok?" Calum asked.


"Yup." I replied and opened the pantry door just as Calums mom came down the stairs.


"Hey mom" I said.


"Good morning sweetheart" she said to me.


"Calum go take the trash out."


"Well, good morning to you too." he said with and attitude and grabbed the trash bag and headed out the back door.


"So what are you guys doing today?" she asked.


"Well, we were hoping to just relax here today and maybe order pizza later for lunch or dinner and play video games."


"Nice. What about you Bella?" I swallowed hard and didn't look at anybody. Calum came back into the house.


"I-I'm going back to my d-dads later." I said quietly trying to keep any hints out of my voice.


"Ok," she said a little disappointed. "Do you need any help packing your stuff?" she asked me.


"No thanks mom. I got it." I grabbed a water bottle and ran up the stairs, not making eye contact. Once I was out of view, I stopped at the top and listened down stairs. 


"What was that all about?" Michael asked. Silence.


"I'm not exactly sure, but I can tell she's not happy to go back to her dads."


"What about her mom's?" Luke asked. The thought hit me hard. Mom. My real mom.


"Her mom died when she was little." said Calum. I ran all the way up the stairs and into Calums room. I shut his door and put my back against it and slid down onto the floor. I put my head in my hands and let the tears flow. I hadn't realized it, but i had a lot of emotions built up inside me. Worry for Calum, confusion and heartbreak between Luke and Michael, scared that Ashton will accidentally mention something about me and Michael kissing or him figuring out about what me and Luke did, fear from my dad, missing my mom. I missed my mom so much. She was so beautiful, so talented, responsible, fun, caring, loving, protective, fearless, you name it. She was my role model. She was my best friend. I still don't understand how I'm still here today. Probably because of Calum. It's not fair that she was taken from me. Why does my dad have to hate me, why does he enjoy hurting me? I guess I'm just a horrible person and everyone else is too nice to tell me. I bet Luke and Michael fighting over me is just an act to make me feel better. Who knows, Calum and his mom might even hate me, they just have so much pity on me that they act like they like me. My mother may have taken her own life because she was too much of an amazing person to get rid of me. That's the reason. I'm the reason my mom died, aren't I?


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