Calum's P.O.V
I woke up to my heading pounding. Not only that but I wasn't even in the comforts of my room. I squinted my eyes to adjust to the bright light that was shining through the window; I looked around the room and noticed it was a light color of purple. The floor was hardwood and on them was clothes scattered everywhere. I let out a tried yawned and got up. I search the floor for my clothes silently. When I got my shirt and trouser on I looked for my pants. I found it on the side where the girl was sleeping on her bed. I carefully walked to her side so I didn't wake her up. I reached for my jeans, my phone which was in one of pockets, started to ring scaring the living daylights out of me. The girl who was still sleeping groaned in her sleep and turned to the opposite she was facing which was towards me. I froze for a second but quickly picked up my pants grabbed my phone and answer the call.
"Hello?" I whispered into the phone trying to balance my phone between my shoulder and ear while putting on my jeans.
"Why are you whispering?" Luke whispered into the phone even though he probably didn't have to.
"Because Lucas I am trying to sneak out quietly." I zipped up the zipper of my jeans.
"Again Calum?" Luke spoke much louder. I can tell by his tone he wasn't happy with me. It's not like this was unusual I have done this a lot of times. Not that I really should be proud of it.
"Why did you call Hemmings?" I asked wanting to change the topic.
"Well, Asian face," he said making my face cringed. I didn't like being called Asian, although I have nothing against. "I called you to tell you to get your ass over to the address I am about to send you. I thought a wake-up call would help you be on time."
"What made you think I wouldn't be there on time?" I asked opening what I hope was the door that leads the way out.
"I don't know maybe you were about to go on round two with the girl you are with." He huffed. Luke normally gets angry with me when I do these one night stands. He wasn't very fond of the idea. Then again, I wasn't either but I can't help myself, when girls throw themselves on me. I probably sound terrible for saying that but it was the truth.
"I am not like that." I replied. I took on glance at the girl for the first time since I woken up was sober. I thought I recognize her but I was wrong all I know was that she was a girl from school. I walked out of the room and into the hallways. I then realize that I didn't know if the girl's parents were home and I was not going to risk meeting them downstairs. I open the door to the room again and walked over to the window. Luckily for me there was this flower arch thing that had a metal looking base. I was able to climb off that with my phone in my hand. When I reached down I searched my jeans for my car keys and walked off the lawn to search for my car which was on the other side of the road.
When I was in my car I put my phone to my ear to calmly talk with Luke. But before I could say a word to him he frustratingly told me what to do.
"Just get your ass to the address at 1:30. Don't be late." And with that he hung up. I let out a sigh and ran my hand through my messy hair. I turned on the car and plugged my phone in. I turned on the GPS to direct me to my house because I had no idea where I was.
Zoey's P.O.V
When I woke up the next morning I was woken by the horrible sound of my phone ringing. It actually wasn't a horrible sound since my ringtone was One Direction but it sounded horrible due to the headache that had attacked me the second I heard the loud noise. I tiredly reached out for my phone on my bedside table. Once I grasped my phone I didn't bother to look who was calling and pressed the phone to my ear.
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