Jealous: A Calum Hood Fanfiction

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(Blair's POV)

The boys and I were in the dressing room while the opening act was performing. I was sitting on Calum's lap when a knock on the room sounded.

"Five minutes, lads." one of the managers said.

"Have fun, babe. I love you." I turned to Calum.

"I will. I love you too." we kissed for a second, and then it was over. I smiled.

"What do I do if Nick comes?"

"Text one of us. We will have our phones on onstage. I'm sure that at least one of us will hear it." Calum reassured, wrapping me in a hug.

"You'll be safe." Luke said.

"We are going to have to start calling her Blairdy-Cat." Michael teased. I furrowed my brow, pouting.

"You're mean." I said.

"Don't be mean to my girlfriend!" Calum whined.

"Want to fight me for her?" Michael joked.

"Anywhere, any time," Calum laughed, standing up as well and almost dropping me on the ground, "Oops! Sorry, B, I forgot you were on my lap. You okay?" He helped me to my feet.

I wiped away a fake tear, "I'll be fine...somehow." He laughed, picking me up and cuddling me, and I wrapped my legs around his waist, kissing him.

"One minute to show time, lads. Get out here." the manager yelled from outside the door. I winced.

"Okay, bye Cal, have fun." I pecked him on the lips one last time and climbed down from his tall body.

"Bye Blairdy Cat!" Michael shouted behind him.

"Shut up!" I yelled back. I heard them laugh, and their footsteps faded.

I closed and locked the door to the dressing room. No one was getting in here, not until the boys got back.

About thirty minutes into the show, a knock on the door rang out.

"Blair. I know you're in there." It was Nick. I froze.

"Go away, Nick. I don't want you anymore." I said, grabbing my phone and opening the messages app. If he makes one more move I will text Calum.

"Oh, so you wanted me?" I could hear him smirking through the door.

"Shut up. Please leave. There is nothing for you here."

"Oh, but you're here." He said. I shivered at the sound of his voice. Suddenly, heard him kicking the door, trying to get in.

I gasped, my fingers flying across my phone screen.

"Calum, Nick is here and is trying to kick down the dressing room door. "

I sent the message, silently panicking and praying that he would see it. I sent the same message to the rest of the boys.

I looked up to find that Nick had managed to crack the door. I dragged one of the couches in front of the door.

"You're just making it harder on yourself, Blair. You're coming with me." he said. I was breathing hard. I was trapped.

I heard the music on stage stop. Music to my ears...or no music...whatever. One of the boys was going to rescue me. I heard multiple running footsteps and the angry shout of Nick.

A short time later, Nick was removed from the building by security.

"Blair, can you let us in?" I heard Calum ask. I moved the couch away from the door and unlocked it.