why'd you only call me when you're high? | leafycynical

seventeen

the second i typed in the numbered chapter title i automatically thought of marina sorry i love her so much

calvin smiles sadly, waving goodbye to roman and austin as they boarded their second plane that night. they'd be going to stay with austin's parents in new york, which meant having to say goodbye to the three cunts in utah; as much as it saddened them.

sophia hugged the both of them tightly, gently wiping a few tears away from her eyes. "you'll call us on skype and shit, right?"

"of course, ya cunt." austin grins, ruffling her hair.

waving goodbye, the lovers walked away and onto their next flight. the other three morons started walking out toward calvin's car.
"sophia," calvin gasped a bit, looking over at the passenger's seat, "want to sit up front with me? fuck niall."

"i'm literally right here, you asshole."

"he fucks you, and i'm not a little kid so stop with the enthusiasm. yes, i'll sit in the front with you. fuck you, mom." sophia laughs dryly, climbing up into the front seat with the pinecone, niall sighing and sitting in the backseat.

calvin sighed a bit, throwing the three of their bags in his tiny-ass trunk, sparing sophia's and throwing it onto niall. he grinned a bit, blowing a kiss at his boyfriend, who only flipped him off, giggling a little.

niall was so damn cute.