*Next Day*
I wake up to Calum singing too fucking loud in the shower, and off key, might I add."Shutthefuckup." I slurred, sleepily. I heard Calum stop singing, but then he started again like he heard nothing.
I rolled my eyes and finally fell back asleep.
I woke up and saw that it was 12pm, two hours later from when I heard Calum. I feel so refreshed, so I get up to wash my face. Once I'm done washing my face I see Michael in his room playing League Of Legends. I've heard much about this game, but I've never actually understood it.
"Hey." I smile, as I knock on his door.
"C'min" he quickly says, as he shakes his computer mouse. "My team keeps feeding!" He almost yells. I widen my eyes at his outburst.
"Oh, um-" I mutter, not sure what to do.
"Not your fault." He says, not looking away from the screen.
"Okay then. Bye?" I question as I walk away. He nods, not paying attention and I head towards the hallways. Then, I hear murmurings from the kitchen. Being the little spy I am, I go listen.
"....to get one." is all I heard since the voice was mid sentence. "I can't deal with.." Luke. It's Luke talking.
"Well I don't know what to do, I can't just move er out." Steph whispers. Steph? Who are they talking about.....
Oh no. It couldn't be.
Me.
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Cell 103
FanfictionWhy was I put here? Why was my mind so awful that it made me make the choices I made. Well, what's done is done, this is my home now..for now...