Chapter Four - Who does she think she is?

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Blake's P.O.V I was pissed as I walked out of Callie's house. Who does she think she is? Yes, I f**k around. I prefer it that way but for her to sit there laughing at me...judging me she has no right. Did she ever stop to think I am the way I am cause of feelings I have or once had for someone? As for her text message that was pathetic. I was generally trying to be nice for once in my life and she acts that way towards me...never again. I grabbed my phone, phoning Missy and she answered straight away,  “You home?” I asked “Nope.” Was all she replied sounding pissed at me? “What is wrong with you now?” I groaned “Did you f**k her? I know you were at her house, Blake.” She hissed How does she even know that? Is she stalking me now? I do not see what her big problem is with Callie. “What the f**k Missy? You stalking me now. What if I did f**k her? It is none of your business. We have been through this. You aren't my girlfriend. I can do who and what I want.” I hissed back, hanging up on her.  And people wonder why I do not do relationships. All these girls are either crazy or bitches. I decided I would just head over to Austin’s, get stoned and play the Xbox. I drove the short distance to Austin’s. He only stayed down the street from Callie. I walked straight in, heading down to the basement where I knew he would be. “Thought you were going to work your magic on Callie?” he asked as I sat down, stealing the joint from his hand, taking a long drag of it. “She is a bitch.” I hissed “What did she do? Whatever it was she has defiantly got under your skin?” he chuckled “f**k up. I do not even wanna talk about it.” I groaned.  Austin nodded, knowing when to shut up around me. He handed me an Xbox controller, nothing else gets said. We spent the next few hours smoking and playing, arguing with each other and having some conversation. We are guys we do not do much talking. “I’m out. See you at school mate.” I said “See you at school buddy.” He replied I looked, seeing the time. It was eight-thirty p.m, too early for home. I decided instead I would go and annoy Callie. I will not be as nice as I was this afternoon. I pulled up outside her house, seeing her parent’s cars in the drive. I sprayed some Body spray on myself, popping gum into my mouth. I had to be ready to play nice boy around her parents and smelling of weed would not be a very good start. I knocked on the door gently. My sweetest smile ready to greet them. Her mother answered the door, well I am assuming that is who it was...Callie looked very like her...can see where Callie gets her looks. Her mum is gorgeous for an older woman. “Hi, Mrs Miller I am Blake. I go to school with Callie.” I smiled “Hi Blake, I am Sarah Callie’s mum.” She smiled sweetly at me “It is nice to meet you. I just wanted to stop by and check she was doing ok is she around?” I asked “Yes. Come in. She is in her room. The door straight at the top of the stairs.” She smiled “Thank You, Mrs Miller.” I smiled heading upstairs I never even knocked, walked right in. Callie was laying on her bed, reading a book, lost in her own little world. “Boo!” I called out, making Callie jump, nearly falling off the bed.  “What the f**k dude? Are you trying to make me hurt myself even more?” she hissed “What are you even doing here?” she added annoyed I chuckled, making my way over to her bed, sitting down next to her. I could feel her usual death stare at me. The one she seems to have every time she looks at me. It is entertaining to me. “I wanted to come to check up on you.” I smirked “Actually that is a lie. I came here to annoy the f**k out of you for being a b***h earlier.” I added.  “I said I was sorry, get over it. Leave me alone Blake OK?” She groaned.  “Nope!” I laughed I lay down on her bed next to her. Callie not taking long to move away from me, trying to get away quickly. She was failing due to her sore ankle. I laughed as I watched her trying to move. Maybe I should thank Missy for doing this. It makes it easier for me to annoy her cause she can’t exactly go far when she can barely walk. “How is the ankle?” I asked Why am I even asking that? I honestly do not care how her ankle is, not after the way she was towards me earlier when I was trying to nice. “Agony. Your girlfriend is an evil b***h I hope you know that? And please jackass don’t act like you give a s**t how my ankle is OK?” She said refusing to look at me.  Well someone is cranky, maybe it is her time of the month or maybe she is sexually frustrated. It has been a few weeks since she last got some. I could help her with that, all she has to do is ask me. I would happily f**k right here and now. “Cranky much? What’s wrong. princess, you need to get laid.” I smirked “You know Blake some of us can go without s*x for a little while cause we aren't all whores like yourself.” She said turning to face me I smirked at her. I don’t know why she thinks that would be an insult to me, far from it. What is insulting about every girl in our school wanting to f**k me? Absolutely nothing that is what. “I love s*x…the girls love s*x with me…why not have s*x all the time?” I said smugly “Argh you are annoying, do you know that?” She replied, getting to her feet “I know. Callie baby if you are missing s*x tell me and I will happily help you out?” I said throwing a wink her away.  She rolled her eyes at me, walking away from, heading towards the bedroom door, “I am going to the bathroom when I come back I hope you aren't here.” She hissed “You need a hand in their baby?” I smirked “Yes please help me, Blake. I am so helpless I can’t pee on my own.” She said sarcastically I have never met anyone as sarcastic as she is. It is pretty damn annoying at times. She disappeared to the bathroom, leaving me alone in her bedroom. Is that really a smart move of her? I looked around seeing what trouble I could get into but before I could her laptop went, telling me she had a video call. I grabbed it, smirking when I see Ryan’s name and photo on the screen…perfect. I hit answer,  “Hi ba…what the f**k Blake? Where is she and why the f**k are you in my girlfriend’s room?” he snapped when he saw it was me, the anger on his face was priceless. “She is in the bathroom,” I smirked “Again why the f**k are you in Callie’s room jackass?” he growled, gritting his teeth Time to make him even madder. I may as well take advantage of it while I can.  “Well someone needs to look after your girl when you aren't here,” I said smugly “She would not go anywhere near you Blake. She hates you nearly as much as I do.” He growled “Why else am I in her bed? And you only hate me cause I know secrets that will ruin your relationship with Callie Ryan.” I said, smirking at him “I f*****g warned you, Blake. You say a f*****g word I will destroy you. I warned you before I left to stay the f**k away from her. Do you have a death wish?” he said, his face red, his eyes full of anger. “What you gonna do about it from London? You should maybe have thought of that before you left her and moved to London. I am sure you already have someone you are screwing there. You are getting your needs. She has needs too and that is where I come in.” I winked at him “I swear to f**k Blake, you go anywhere near her I will kill you, you son-of-a-bitch.” He hissed punching the wall next to him. I chuckled at him, which seemed to piss him off more. “You have a good night. I will make sure I look after Callie for you buddy.” I smirked, hanging up, closing the laptop down I put the laptop back to where it was sitting, lying back in the bed, pretending that I never moved a single inch just in time for Callie to walk back in. “Why are you still here?” she said annoyed “I am just going. See you soon princess. Oh and Callie you better call your boyfriend back. I think I made him mad.” I said smugly “What? What the f**k did you do? What bullshit did you tell him?” she said panicking “You better ask him. Callie, he isn't good enough for you. The sooner you realise that the better. I will be by tomorrow to check on you. You get a little lonely in bed tonight give me a call or a text…we can have some phone s*x or do some sexting. Sweet dreams gorgeous.” I winked, laughing and headed out I knew my phone would be blowing up soon when she finds out what I say to her precious boyfriend. Oh well, s**t happens.
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