Suicidal - 5sos

Chapter 6

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Chapter 6

Sophies POV:

"Mali's here!"

I wake the next day to the sound of Calum shouting at 7 am from downstairs. Slowly, I rub my eyes and go into a sitting position, kicking the blanket off me. Last night I slept in the guest room, which had the girliest lilac blanket that was super comfy. The door creaks as I open it in unison with Luke. I stare at him, puzzled.

"Mali is Calum's sister," he murmured sleepily.

We walk downstairs in our pajamas to see a girl sitting on the sofa talking to Calum and Ashton.

"Hey Mali," Luke yawns, slumping down onto the sofa.

"Nice to see you too," she jokes.

"Mali, this is Sophie," Calum smiles, gesturing to me, "Sophie, Mali."

"Hi, nice to meet you," she grins. She opens up her arms and I hug her.

"Yeah, you too," I smile. I sit down next to her and start talking to her; she's so nice!

"Hellooo!" Michael chuckles as he comes from the kitchen with pizza.

"Pizza for breakfast?" Mali giggles.

"Why not?" Michael laughs, placing the pizza on the table and grabbing a slice, "did he explain to you why?" he whispers to Mali.

At first she looks puzzled, but then see's him look at my subtly and she nods. Are they talking about me? Oh no. Are they gonna send me back home? I can't go back there. Not after what he did.

There's an awkward silence until Mali finally says: "Hey, Sophie, do you want to go shopping today? We can get you some cute clothes," she smiles at me.

"That sounds great," I try to sound excited. But I'm still unsure about why they were talking about me.

"It can get Luke excited about his date..." Ashton mutters under his breath.

"Wow," Luke chucks a pillow at Ashton.

"Calm down mate!"

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"Get in loser, we're going shopping."

After we finished breakfast the boys went to the studio to record some music so me and Mali were alone.

I open the door of her light blue mini cooper and sit in the passenger seat.

"I know this great place we can go to, it has tons of cute stores," she says, buckling her seatbelt. She starts the car and we're off.

It seemed like 5 minutes by the time we got there. Through the ride, she practically interviewed me about my fashion style so she could 'know the exact places to bring me.'

She parks the car and we walk in. A wave of cold air hits me as the automatic glass doors open for us.

"Ok, first I have to take you to Cotton On - it'll be great for you!" she smiles.

I follow her into Cotton On and stare at the rows and rows of clothes - all my style.

"I will let you go free!" she chuckles, gently ushering me in.

As I look through the piles of clothes, I find a cute white and grey stripy crop top. I take it out and go around the corner. And I crash into someone.