Crazy Stupid ON HOLD

You're Way Too Cool

They were talking about me. I sighed, pushing the door open. "Guys, let's go back downstairs." Luke jumped. "How long have you been standing there?" he asked, putting his hand on his heart and breathing deeply. "Just walked in," I ansered, not letting on that I knew what they were talking about. "Montse, you should really start making noise when you walk. You gave me a heart attack," Ashton laughed. "Sorry," I said, grabbing their arms and dragging themwith me out the door. "We're going back downstairs before Michael and Calum kill eachother." "I thought you dealt with it," Ashton said, walking beside me. "Well I yelled at Michael. He agreed, but he still shouldn't be left alone with Cal," I sighed, pushing theminto the living room.

When I walked in behind them, I smacked into Luke's back. "Luke, why are you guys just standing there?" I sighed, walking around them. I froze when I saw it too.

Michael was calmly playing cards with Calum. Well trying to. They weren't doing it right. They had cards on the floor and on their foreheads, along with cards on the table and in their hands. "Guys, I don't think that we're playing this game right," Michael laughed. "Definitely not," Calum laughed. "How are they not trying to kill each other?" Luke asked, ignoring them completely.

"Um we're right here," Calum laughed, waving his hand in front of Luke's face. Luke just stared at him. It started to get pretty weird. "Luke?" Michael laughed, shaking him. Ashton was just calmly sitting on the couch, eating pizza. "What's up with you guys? You should be happy that they don't hate each other," he said. "Oh, and while you were all staring, the pizza finished cooking and I took it out and cut it." We all stared at him for a second. I shrugged, getting up and grabbing a slice of the pizza that was sitting on a plate on the table.

The next morning I woke up in-between Ashton and Calum. My hand was connected to Calum's. I groaned, wondering what time it was. I looked for phone, and found it on the couch behind me. My arm was just a little too short to reach it from where I was resting. When I tried to get up, Calum wouldn't let go of my hand. I giggled. He was so protective. Even in his sleep. But now I couldn't get my phone. I sat there for a few minutes, trying to figure out a way that I could get my hand out of Calum's. Luke walked in, wearing only his sweatpants. "Morning Montse," he mummbled, plopping down on the couch. "Morning Luke. Oh, and will you pass me my phone?" I asked. "Sure. But why don't you just get up and get it yourself?" he suggested. "Cal won't let go of my hand," I giggled. Luke smiled. "You know he really loves you," he said, looking at Calum.

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So this was a short chapter... But I haven't done anything I a while sooooo...

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