I Was Wrong {ON HOLD}

Chappie 3:

I know I made you wait, hehe, sorry for that, but here is chapter 3

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I woke up early in the morning, knowing I had school today. Looking at Callum I realized this was probably the best way of waking up on the first day 

I looked at Callum, just to check on him, he was still sleeping, I knew the reason why he wanted to have me close to him yesterday. His Mom died that day, and he wanted to feel there was somebody that would prevent him to do something stupid. Ciara normally left these nights to god knows where and come back late Monday.

His tear stained face surprised me, my heart broke, he was an emotional guy, and that’s a fact, but he rarely cried.

Okay no, he did cry. A lot.

But still, I felt so guilty for not being consciously aware of his state. I forgot about the importance of the day. I took his sight in, he looked soundly asleep, but I felt he was worried.

Then I saw a tear roll down his eye, I frowned. People aren’t supposed to cry when asleep, you can’t sleep and cry, that is just not-

In the middle of my confussion I heard a big ass snore come out of him.

'Yup, damn he was asleep.'

That snore didn’t erase my mind from the tear that had escaped before, nor did it warn me about the one escaping now. 

Unconsciously, he was crying, and he looked way too pained for me to react remotely okay to these feels.

Oh, the feels!

“Cal…” Was the word I hiccupped when more tears slipped out.

I felt like a Simba when Mufasa died. Not knowing what to do. I tried to cuddle him, so I raised his arm and got inside his embrace, finding my warmth in his chest.

He breathed deeper and then I felt him wake up and kiss my head, hugging me again but harder. I got out of his hug and looked at him on the eye. He seemed under pression so he cleaned his tears and smiled. "So hey, sorry you had to see this hot mess."

He laughed forcefully, showing that he was embarased and uncomfrtable. I tried to open my mouth, but obviously something had to happen.

“Good-Morning beauti-” I heard my Dad opening again my room with a tray of eggs and some milk. “THE FUCK IS THAT BOY DOING IN HERE!? Are you insane?! What is going on?!”

He started screaming at me in a colorful language to say the least. “HOW DO YOU DARE TO TOUCH MY BABY GIRL! YOU PIECE OF MOTHEREFFING SHIT!” He turned his yelling towards Callum. Damn Dad.

I saw the anger on my dad get the best of him, which wasn't often. He was getting really worked up, “Dad, Dad, you can calm down, he is a friend with a problem.” I tried to smile. But not even I could keep myself calm. "PROBLEM?! THAT'S HOW YOUR COMFORTING HIM? IN YOUR BED? WHAT KIND OF WHORE ARE YOU!?" I felt a knife on my vagina.

Having your dad scream that at you isn't nice. AT ALL. Why was him calling ME a whore?! I was speechless. Callum kept his face still, but deep down he was screaming 'HELP'.

“WHATEVER! I DON’T CARE! HE CAN’T GET INTO THE BED WITH YOU THAT IS JUST NOT RIGHT I THOUGHT I HAD RAISED YOU WELL OH FOR FUCK’S SAKE YOU ARE SO GROUNDED GIRL YOU ARE JUST GROUNDED FOR THE REST OF YOUR LIFE AND YOU’LL BE A NUN AND YOU WILL PRAISE THE LORD AND-” He took a big breath and he seemed to run out of ideas.

“You done?” I asked with a monotone voice, trying my best to keep a still face. I was a baby penis close to give up on this family.

“NO! YOU ARE SO-”

“GROUNDED- I know, now let me explain. I want to talk to you, in private.” I tried to make my way out of the room, the quicker the better, but he somehow stopped me from my collar.

I even saw a vein popped out.

“Whatever you have to say, you can say it in front of him.” He whispered, again, his face was contorted into a scowl and he was frowning. I have never seen him so angered, my father never lost it.

“Okay,” I looked at Callum, and he gave me telepathical thumbs up. So I went on, “Look, his mother died four years ago, on this exact date. I was just looking out for him.”

“WHEN did he arrive to MY PRIVATE PROPERTY?” He asked, his voice really scared me. How pointed his questions questioned me was hurting my thoughts to be honest.

“About an hour ago.” I was praying the lord for him not to be awoken at that time.

“An hour ago I was exercising in the front of the house, he couldn’t have gotten inside.” He said cautiously.

“He climbed the window.”

That took him off ward “Is that true son?” He asked Cal, and Callum didn’t even smile.

“Yes Sir.”

“How old are you?” My dad asked, Callum’s face was still as a rock.

“18 Sir.” Wow, mayor lie right there.

“Aren’t you Parker’s son?”

“Yes Sir,” Callum answered.

“I don’t want you to touch my daughter, because I can send you to jail for that.”

Callum thought for an accurate answer for my dad, “Well, now you threaten me I want to tell you that actually I am 21 and I don’t love your daughter in that way, I would feel perverted and a pedophile if I ever try to kiss her. So you have absolutely nothing to worry.”

"How can you prove that to me?" My dad asked.

"She's still a virgin." He blurted.

"Yeah that I know. I hope you keep it that way."

"Why me? I won't be the one taking it, warn her boyfriend." He smirked.

'Oh you're so dead, Parker.'

"You have a boyfriend? Oh god, what kind of lame excuse of a daughter are you? I mean, have you heard the word trust? Family? Does that sound familiar to you?" My dad complined a little more playful, but still gripping my collar.

"Um, I had a boyfriend until friday." I smiled, taking my neck out of his grasp, "But he broke up with me because he was lowering his grades. I never thought he could do that to me, I feel so crushed." The monotone in my voice was evident, I was completely lying and not even hiding it. My Dad seemed to believe it just fine. 

"Well, can you continue your chatter down on the living room? I would feel more confortable."

"Oh no problem sir, we could continue this on the Starbucks that is a mile or so away, if that's okay with you?" My Dad smiled at Callum.

"Sure Son, I would prefer that."

"Well, I'll take her there. Get changed dwarf." Callum told me, and I fake smiled at him.

Although he amazed me with the acting.

We were probably going to end in his bed later