Chapter 11 Callum laughs bitterly and gulps down a large amount of his drink.  He wiped his tears that escaped his eye.    Fuck him!!!     “Of course, You'll eventually leave” he says in between his laugh.    I watched him confused and waited for him to be sane again.    Is he drunk?    Drunk Callum is scary, his laugh is forced and I want to bonk his head.    “We won't get divorced,You sign it remember. Think about the consequences,Do you think you can just cancel the agreement,that's not right!”   I slumped down in my seat, I knew he was right. We signed an agreement, I was aware of it but it doesn't hurt to try.    I started pouring drink after drink, Callum across me slurs a little whenever he talks. We sat at the dining table talking about most of the t

Chapter 13    I rolled over and arched my neck giving access to Callum who kissed me with deep passion. He was determined to pleasure me tonight, which I didn't mind. Callum kisses were my favourite thing now. My mom always teached me how to fit in wherever I go and might I say I am good at adapting - with Callum’s kisses and his touch.    I hold the nape of his neck and pull his face towards me latching my lips on his. He released a deep guttural moan which excites me in so many ways. Who knew I would be such a horny lady.    “We should stop” I squeaked out although my arms and legs were ready to pound on him any second.    Callum pecks my lips and pulls away breathing heavily.  “You are right,” he said hoarsely.    We lay on the bed in silence, for some time to compose ourselves. Who knew making out can be so Tiring. Our intense make out se

Chapter 15   There are so many things I wish for in my life. I wished for my mom to be a little younger, I wished for Cassandra to stop sleeping around,I wished to have a baby without getting pregnant (which is not weird). Lastly,I always wished for Callum to love me back(now that is weird)    The sky is covered in a thick layer of clouds with sounds of thunder resonating from the sky. When I was young, I used to dream of cuddling with Callum on his bed with warmth radiating from his body. My thoughts and dreams are all because of the cheesy,romance I read at nights with hopes of getting my own hero. It was wishful thinking, but a girl can dream.    My dream is not so far away when Callum holds me in his arms stroking my hair in a rhythm. The moment would have been so perfect if not for us talking about his relationship with Celine.    The 'talk' circles around his highschool life alon

Chapter 17 What is the most annoying sound that woke you up? In your peaceful deep sombre or more like hibernation (in my case). It might have been my alarm or my ringing tone- when Cassandra decided to have fun by ruining my sleep but I was so wrong. This morning it wasn't my phone nor my noisy alarm(which I got rid of years ago),it was neither of them but Callum knocking my locked door like some deranged animal from the street.    It was because of him that my face resembled a panda(which isn't cute) with dark circles under my eyes from the lack of sleep. The knocking goes on for more than ten minutes(which I've been counting anyway) and he stops.  I thought he had given up or had gone somewhere but I realised he only had one useful leg at the moment.    I was sure there was no one with a big heart and kind soul like myself when I woke up and brushed my teeth, washed my face (in case I was the one who looked

Chapter 19   If life had taught me a thing, it was telling me I shouldn't have never been best friends with a crazy, deranged woman who is compulsive,living in the moment as she pleases. Consequences were never on her mind or in her blood which is weird. If she was normal,she wouldn't have rushed out to save her 'daddy' when our lives were at stake.    It was inevitable for us to not be in the police station after that. Her supposed daddy points a gun at us asking many ridiculous why-we-hiding-stalking-we-mafia? Questions, I couldn't follow his obnoxious interrogation and had remained mute. It was all Cassandra who talked to her 'daddy' with overly dramatic pain in her voice, feigning fear of the situation with her voice reduced to chipmunk’s level.    It was painful to watch the scene unfolding in front of my eyes, I wished they disappeared in some deserted desert and have their wild rabbit sex 24/7. It was cl