Call Me Daddy • C.H

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*that edit makes me sexually frustrated js

Calum and I continued our banter for  rest of class. The only good thing that came out of it was that we both found out we had a love for Blink 182, so we decided to do our project on them.

We had exchanged phone numbers for the project, but I had no intention of texting or calling him, even if it were for our school work.

After we had agreed on a topic I had thought that we might have been able to get along, but Calum just went back to being his usual rude self, calling me a few choice words in the process.

It was now lunch time and I anxiously hurried to the cafeteria hoping that the cheese pizza wasn't gone. Luckily for me though most people wanted the pepperoni, but I was vegetarian so I always had cheese.

I entered the lunch hall and set my stuff down at my usual table before hurrying into the growing line.

Three minutes later I had my pizza and chocolate milk which instantly made my day better. My four "friends" were already at my table and I sat down next to them.

The reason I put the "" around friends was because I wasn't really friends with them. Sure we had similar attitudes and hung around each other enough to make it seem like we were, but we weren't. In all honesty when this school year ends I will most likely never see or talk to them again. Not because I hated them or something, we just weren't that close.

I was only friends with 2 people, but one was homeschooled and the other hadn't shown up yet. The homeschooled one was named Chase and he had lived next door to me for at least 11 years, so naturally we were really good friends. My other friend's name was Delilah, and we'd been friends ever since we had been sent to the principal's office in the 4th grade when when we had liked the same boy and "fought" for his love, and by fought I mean we just pulled each others pigtails until we were both screaming at the top of our lungs.

Just as I had finished my pizza Delilah appeared. "Where have you been?" I asked her.

"You know me, I was retaking my math quiz I flunked the other day." She answered.

Delilah and I were pretty similar when it came to smarts, she was just much more interested in keeping her grades up, whereas I didn't really care.

She was also quite gorgeous. Her brown hair came down past her shoulders and she had amazing blue eyes that I was extremely jealous of. Both of us were actually fairly tall with her being 5'10 and me 5'9. Neither of us were slutty, but definitely not innocent that's for sure.

"So who'd you get partnered with this month?" Delilah asked. She had Mr.Smitty as well, but sadly she was in another period.

"Calum." I replied. "And he's being as big of an asshole as always."

"I wouldn't mind too much, he's hot as fuck. I think you should go for it." She suggested making weird eyebrow movements in the process.

"He kept trying to get me to call him Daddy, it was hella strange."

"Kinky." She then paused for a second. "Seems like a better reason to go for it to me."

"Delilah!" I exclaimed. "Maybe somebody else, but defiantly not him."

"I should make a move on him then. He's got a jawline that could cut diamonds."

I nodded in agreement an we both went back to our lunch.

The next class I had was P.E and the only good thing was that Delilah was in my class. Today we were playing soccer which, like most sports, I was extremely bad at.