It had been 20 minutes of fear that the night would be a big fat chaos of partying before it actually happened.

Right after they arrived people started to pour into to cabin with all sorts of alcohol and all sort of people. From girls with the shortest skirt to guys who had paparazzi after them. As Callie heard how the music suddenly started to play, she suddenly panicked and locked her room, so sure that people would spend the night together in her bed if she didn't do anything about it. The smoke started to fly in the air while people danced from the toilet to the backyard in the swimming pool. Callie was amazed and shocked how this beautiful cabin turned into a frat house in just a few minutes. She wanted to see and talk to Brandon before he started to drink too much, but she couldn't find him. Rather being there and babysit everyone, Callie decided to order a pizza and sit outside at the back of the cabin, so she didn't have to witness someone puking. As Callie could hear people scream and laugh louder even more, she started to eat her pizza faster. She was so sure that the police would arrive any minute now, even if the cabin was so far away from the nearest house. The worst part about this was that it was 00:57 AM, the party has been active in five hours and she haven't seen Brandon yet. She know that she would definitely not find him back here but she was a little scared. What if he has collapsed on the floor and people just stepped on him, didn't even notice there own drunk asses.

Suddenly she heard loud screams of enjoyment that made her jump in fear. As the screams got even louder, Callie started to feel a little curious and slowly walked away from her place. She tried to push away all the people who was in her way as she tried to get through the wide glass door that lead into the living room from the pool. Everyone was in a ring around someone as they screamed Brandon's name which made Callie panic. What is Brandon doing that make everyone scream. As she finally came through the circle, she immediately regret it. Her stomach got filled with pain and she could already feel those ridiculous tears burning behind her eyelid.

Brandon was licking beer from a girls belly button as everyone kept screaming in amazement. And when he was done, he licked all the way to her mouth and started to make out with the nameless girl as she started to giggle and scream of drunkenness and people started to scream even louder, filming, soon putting it up on the internet.

Callie wanted to scream. She wanted to cry. She wanted to die.

She knew what Brandon did, it was all over the internet all the time, but she always put away her phone before it got too much. But this isn't the internet. This was Brandon's reality now. And she couldn't pause this and put it away. She was now there, witnessing Brandon putting his mouth in a girl without a shirt that he barely knows on the table.

And that was enough.

Calle turned around, pushed everyone away from her as they screamed after her to watch herself, and she went to speaker and dragged every wire out.

The music stopped and everyone stopped screaming and yelling in shock. They suddenly turned around to see Callie with every wire in her hand as she threw them on the floor.

" Everybody. Get out now! Party time is over! " Callie screamed so loud she felt her throat go sore.

People started to scream in protest but after a few minutes of more yelling and "calling the cops" the house got empty in a few minutes.

She stood there a few minutes before she lifted her head.

Brandon was on the floor, probably half asleep.

Callie was so disgusted with him. She felt like she got cheated on, but she didn't want to get that admitted.

She started to take a few steps toward him as she saw him with half open eyes, looking up at the ceiling. Callie took him up some way and dragged him to his room. They didn't exchange a word, or even a look, just walked slowly to his room. She sat him down on his bed as she fixed the bead for him.

" You've been crying. "

Callie looked at Brandon who looked at her back. He had something in his eyes that was so old to him. Sadness.

" Have I? " Callie asked herself and let her fingers touch her eyelashes.

They were wet. She haven't even notice the tears.

She looked up at him again but he was already on the bed, sleeping like the dead. She stood up and walked out from the room, closing the door and started to clean up the cabin, 01:13 in the morning as she cried quietly for herself. And she had no idea why.

The sun was up in the sky, and even if it was only 11:00 am, it was to hot to even be out. But Callie didn't care. She really didn't care. She had put on the bikini she never thought she would wear, with a sunhat and a pair of sunglasses, and she was laying aside the pool and was determined to get a tan. With a drink in her hand, full with ice, she was bubbling inside, sure that she was about to explode of anger. She was done cleaning up by the time of three, and after crying out, the anger suddenly was grown. She knew what she was going to saying to Brandon, she had been planning all morning.

She suddenly heard a sound from the bedrooms inside, and her heart started to race. She could feel how every sentence she would say, fly away from her mind and forgetting them. As she cursed herself for it, she suddenly heard a sore voice.

" Callie? "

She could see how brandon with his nasty white shirt from yesterday and with his hands covering his eyes from the sun as he looked down at her.

" What happened yesterday? I don't- "

" It's never happening again. "

It got quiet between them.

" What? "

" If you're ever going to have a party again, I will leave, and moms will not approve, and you have to be together with me. But instead of here, in the sun and by the pool, at home instead. And you wouldn't want that. " For the first time Callie faced him, and she even took of her sunglasses.

" You think you are all bossy over me. Think that I will follow you like a little puppy and be afraid. But no Brandon, I'm the boss here. As soon as you don't take away your plate after breakfast, I will call moms and your magical summer will be over! So you're my puppy, and you should freaking fear me! "

It got once again quiet, and the only thing Callie could hear was her heartbeat that was so fast.

" Fine. " Brandon said angry through grinding teeth.

" Fine. " Callie said, putting back her sunglasses, facing the sun.

" Now leave. "

Brandon sighed irritated before leaving.

And Callie's hand shaked so much and she felt like she had to throw up, but, she couldn't help but to smile a little about her tackiness. That was ridiculous and he even fell for it.

Callie could be bossy after all. It wasn't Brandon's summer anymore. It was Callie's now.

I'm sorry about this chapter. It's a little fast written, and I haven't even read it through yet, but tomorrow I'm on vacation, and I wanted to update before I'm leaving. Just like the last chapter, comment so I know how many people are reading so I can continue or nah, and I hope I see you in four weeks!

- L