( Okay hey guys im so sorry if this chapter is going to have so many grammar mistakes, only if I was a pro writer *sigh* , anyways I hope you enjoy )
Calums pov.
//Calum is at Saturday school lol//
"Well atleast you learned your lesson, next week you better behave!" My teacher said sternly, before drinking a sip of her coffee.
"Yes ma'am." I said acting proud, which clearly I wasn't considering, I never even participate in any of my classes.
When I leaded the way out of the classroom door, I was already skipping through the empty halls jamming to the song that I was listening too, coming out through my headphones.
"Bad bitches on the floor, throw some more." I sang not very loud, cussing so much that I couldn't help but laugh hysterically.
"Ass fat, blow some more, the more you spend it, the fast you go." I kept singing, not even caring what the lyric actually were as long as I enjoyed singing it.
But as I began to close my eyes while walking, I finally learned my lesson by not doing that again.
Cause you will most likey bump your forehead onto someones nose, which hurts like a bitch.
"Fuck." I murmured under my breathe, taking off my headphones opening my eyes, catching the girl I accidently bumped into.
"Oh shoot." I murmured under my breathe again, making this worried look.
"Oh-um im so sorry." I continued, pulling my hand out so I can pick her up.
When she held onto my hand I pulled her, so she can stand back up.
She was wiping off the dust on her white ripped skinny jeans, finally looking at me.
I gulped, as her eyebrows furrowed folding her arms across her chest.
"You made me crack my phone!" She said in a bitchy tone, shoving her phone screen in my face making me back up in surrender.
"Ill buy you a new one." I say with a smirk, trying to hold in my laugh.
I was kidding, im not buying her a new phone. Fuck that shit.
"Yeah right, obviously you can't afford new clothes." She says, giving me this disgusted look, as she looked up and down at me.
I couldn't help but roll my eyes at her remark, she was really bitchy, but she was hot at the same time though.
"Your a feisty little one aren't you." I said biting my lip as she made this "ew" noise.
I felt embarrassed, my cheeks turning into a shade of pink, I laughed so it wouldn't seem like I was nervous or making a fool out of myself.
"Come on babygirl." I whispered, coming closer to her grabbing her hand as she ruined the moment by pushing me back.
"Don't you flirt with me. Im not stupid, I know exactly who you are." She said giving me a glare.
"You must really like me." I said raising my eyebrows up and down as she made this sarcastic vomit sound.
"Haha your funny." She smirks, as I smiled biting my lip.
But then I realized she was just trying to be cool, making it a joke.
"You are a Fuck boy." She says, the last word slower reassuring I understood.
"Me? Fuckboy. And who told you this?!" I said, asking very confused.
"My friend Daisy." She shrugs, her arms still acrossed her chest.
My eyes opened widely, making me wanna punch the wall.
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