10•"i wish i was all up in your ass"

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As if Michael can read my thoughts he tries to calm me through the phone.

"Don't worry Cindy, Ashton just texted Calum, he seems to be coming to the diner your at. I know he's a prick but sit tight. He'll get you back to tour"

"I am going to slam his head into the waffle maker" I say and Michael nervously giggles through the phone.

As if my thoughts were answered, the small bell rings throughout the empty diner and the door closes shut again.

I look up slowly to see a tall tan boy clomp through the entrance. His steel toed black boots make a click sound when he walks and his legs were casted in his usual attire of black skinny jeans,even though it was boiling hot.

He had a navy shirt on which tightly embraced his slight biceps and flexed the tattoo on his upper arm as he moved it. His eyes were covered with dark tinted sunglasses and his hair rested gently against his head. His lips turnt up into a cocky smirk.

"I'm going to have to go Michael" I say quickly and end the call. To say I was angry was an understatement. I was absolutely furious.

I see the middle aged women waitress blush and rush to grab her notepad and pen as the brooding figure makes his way closer to me. Every step giving me more thoughts to become a  killer and dump his cold blooded body in the ocean for tricking me.

"Wow, hey gorgeous. Fancy seeing you here" he says with a flick of his tongue against his upper lip and even though I am Satan in woman form at the moment, I can't help but let the blush rise to my cheeks.

"What the fuck Calum" I whisper lowly and I see him flinch slightly, his tough demeanour taking a toll.

He plonks down infront of me and crosses his long legs as he can't stretch them out.

Resting his hand behind his head he looks me up and down, chewing his lip as his gaze rests on my lips.

"Stop fucking staring at me you bastard" I hiss louder, not caring that my words could potentially ruin my future in this competition.

He didn't seem annoyed though, amused slightly he slid the glasses off his eyes revealing pools of deep chocolate irises as they bored into my own.

"I can't help it, your just so fucking pretty" he says in a deep voice and I feel my fingers involuntarily clench my palms as the heat rises in my face.

Calum knew exactly how to push my buttons, then make me feel feelings i was embarrassed to think of. Which pissed me off even more.

"Shut the fuck up. Why the fuck did you do this?" I hissed, although I knew Calum to be flirty, this entire new bad boy vibe was not only making me furious. But seriously turning me on.

"I just wanted you all to myself darling, I had to get you somehow" he replied keeping his voice raspy and brooding. He leant across the table and rested his long fingers tapping the counter, as I took my elbows off the table.

Nia.Diner.Nia.Diner I think to myself to remove the images of Calum flickering in my brain and to return to my angry state.

"Cut the crap. You have a girlfriend and you think it's ok to prank me like this then get all up in my ass?" I hiss louder this time not caring if the waitress and the couple were watching.

"I wish I was all up in your ass. Ouch!" He yells after I smack him on the arm, bringing him back down to earth.

"Fuck you Hood. I'm gonna call a cab or something, I don't know how I'm gonna afford it seeing I'm nearly 300 miles away from Melbourne but I'm gonna have to" I shout standing up only to be pulled back down again.

His hand gripped my wrist gently making sure not to hurt me, but hard enough so he could pull me down.

"I- I'm sorry listen Cindy. I had to speak to you and  you wouldn't talk to me, I felt like such a prick when we had that talk. It's not that I didn't wanna kiss you, I just I can't tell you why. About Nia and stuff, it's- it's really confusing she's not actually my girlfriend I just-"

"Tell me then, tell me the story" I cut him off locking eyes with his as I see his pupils grow large and his hands fiddle with eachother. Something I think he does when he's nervous.

"I wish I could but you know I can't-" and with that I stand up and walk.

"Fine. Bye then" I toss back as I begin to walk away but he grabs my hand this time, and I feel his warm fingers leave tiny sparks on my own.

"Fuck! Ok fine! I'll tell you, please just don't leave" he says and I see his eyes flicker with emotion and guilt. I sigh slowly, releasing my fury which I'll aim at him later and grumpily sit back in the seat.

His hands never leave mine as he fiddles with my fingers, the ALIVE tattoo on his wrist shifting as he focuses on my fingers as if their the most important things in the world.

"It all started last year. When we signed Hey Violet" he begins and I lean back on my chair ready to be told the story that's been burning in my brain for weeks.

A/N
SORRY IM LATE LMAO IVE HAD SUCH A CRAZY WEEKEND. SORRY TO MAKE THIS SHORT BUT THE NEXT ONE WILL BE CALUMS STORY EEEEEK
ILY

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