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Part Twenty-Five

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Consider me the groupie fo your mind because I'm about to blow it.

Wtf is wrong with me? That's disgusting.

My apologies.

Still Cal Pal's Pov-

“Coming up next on Today, the Five Seconds of Summer bassist sex tape.”

“Today on the view, we’re talking about 5sos sex tape.”

“Five seconds of summer more like five seconds of stupid.”

“Five seconds of sex.”

“Calum Hood bassist in the boy band five seconds of su….”

“Five Seconds of Sex tapes.”

“Fifteen minute long sex ta….

“We’re sitting down with the leaker of the tape herself, Jacki….”

My ears perking, I turned up the volume on the television.

“Good morning Jackie how are you?”

“I’m great thanks how are you?”

“I’m good thank you, just a little confused.”

“Most people are.”

“Well, would you care to clear things up for us?”

“Sure.”

“Great, so let me get this straight, you’re the girlfriend of Calum’s e….”

“Let me straighten this out for you. I’m straight. I’ve been dating Calum’s ex as a cover.”

“Is that so?”

“Yes, I’ve been working with a celebrity exploiting business.”

“For three years?”

“It wasn’t supposed to last as long as it did, but I’m glad it did.”

“And you slept with Calum for what purpose.”

“To show everyone the kind of person he really is. He’s just a massive fuc….”

A tear rolling down my cheek I hastily turned off the television. Wiping my eyes on the back of my palm I felt my phone vibrate on the bed next to me.

Picking it up I hesitated seeing Grace’s name, however on the last ring gave in and answered it.

“Hello?” I mumbled.

“Are you okay?” Grace questioned.

“What?” I asked, surprised.

“Are you okay?” she repeated, “A video of you doing the deed is viral. I’m asking if you’re okay?”

Sniffing I hesitated a moment before lying, “I’m fine.”

Grace was quiet for a moment.

“Did you have an awesome time?” she asked, “Did you drink awesome shots, and listen to awesome music and then just sit around and soak up each other’s awesomeness?”

“No.” I whispered.

Again Grace was quiet.

“I’m sorry.” I whimpered, “I….she came over and she seemed so…so sweet. And then I don’t know what happened we got drunk and I was mad that you wouldn’t listen and she had no pants on and it…it just happened.”

“You thought she was sweet?” Grace laughed.

“Yeah.” I mumbled, picking at a hole in my sock, “I did.”

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