Evil Games. {Calum Hood fanfic}

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"You won't touch her." I grunted.

"Touch her? I'll make her hate you." He said, smirking.

"Seriously, you have a problem with me, leave her out of this."

"Listen, you asshole, you lost the fucking bet and now we take care of her." He snapped at me.

"The bet was just that, it wasn't about you taking care of her if I lose."

"You lost it, you're a fucking loser. And now, we make sure she hates you, that was the fucking bet, mate."

"She's innocent, and that's why I lost the bet, don't hurt her."

"uh huh, looks like someone's wet their pants for a girl" 

I pushed him and punched him repeatedly in the face, I hate him. I hate him and I kept punching him. He was a bastard, a real bastard. He always takes away things that belong to me, things that are mine, but this time, he won't. I won't let him take her away. I knew I will regret punching him but the anger in me wouldn't stop me, "stay away from her, you fucker." I spat on his face and ran out of there.

I hate Michael Clifford. He's a son of a bitch.

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OK OMG IM REALLY GONNA CRY BECAUSE MICHAEL AND CALUM ARE MY FAVES BUT HERE YOU GOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO I HOPE YOU LIKE THE IDEA BECAUSE I REALLY DO I'LL UPDATE THIS AS SOON AS I GET A FEEDBACK OR A DECENT AMOUNT OF READS YAY OK BYE