Baby Girl // CH ✔

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Ana sat awake for hours. Why didn't Calum pay any attention to her?

Alright Ana. I'll leave you alone. But you'll miss me. Oh I know you'll miss me. And when you do I won't be there and you'll regret it. You'll regret you said this, Ana Hemmings.

Ana sighed. She hated to admit it, but he was right. She missed him. She regretted it. She missed the attention from him. She missed feeling special to him. She didn't sleep that night.

When she looked at the clock it read 6:43 on Sunday morning. Ana rubbed her hands over her eyes and sighed for what seemed like the thousandth time since she'd gone to bed. She changed into some shorts and a sports bra and stretched a bit. She was in need of a morning jog. As she started down the side walk, her mind raced faster than her legs. Calum. The only reason she couldn't stop thinking of him was because of what he'd said.

And when you do I won't be there and you'll regret it.

You'll regret it.

She knew it was just him trying to mess with her but she couldn't get it out of her head. She did regret it. Was he really in and out of her life so quickly? Would he continue to pretend she didn't exist at all? That's when she got an idea. A downright cruel idea and it involved the kind help of Michael Clifford.

When Ana got home, she made sure to make her chest look much more presentable. she entered the house to see no one was awake yet. She cursed under her breath and headed up the stairs to her room. In the hall, she saw Calum on his way to the stairs, likely to use the bathroom. He was clad in plaid boxers and bed head. He didn't even make eye contact with her. He merely brushed past her and descended the stairs. Ana huffed and frustration and went to her room, throwing herself onto her bed. Screw Calum Hood
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