michael
"new tweet from, '@calum_hood'!"
@calum_hood: 💜💜 @michaelgclifford
i felt my cheeks turning a dark shade of red and i rubbed them. "whatcha blushing about?" luke casual strolls into my room. "let me guess, is it about that calum boy?"
i nod quickly, smiling widely. "he- he just makes me happy. soooooooo happy. i know that we've only been talking for a month, but i've already gained feelings for him. and if i asked him now i'm scared that he wouldn't feel the same and reject me."
"you should give it a shot actually. usually when someone gains feelings for someone the other person gains the same feelings. so next time you skype or facetime him, tell him." luke smiles.
"alright."
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calum
from:
mikeyyyy
LOOK AT MY NEW BEAUTIFUL HAUR
<*picture image*>
"holy fucking shit. ashton start planning my funeral." i whispered to ashton during chemistry. "okay- wait why." he asked. "michael dyed his fucking hair brown and i can't breathe."
"mr.hood!" my head snapped up looking at the teacher. "sorry." i said quietly. he went back to explain shit to the class.
to:
mikeyyyy
u look hot
sent : 9:00am
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from:
mikeyyyy
ikr
sent : 9:01am
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*^*
"you're whipped." ashton said, breaking the peaceful silence.
"yes, i know. i just really like him you know." i sighed.
"awwwww cally has a crushhhh." ashton screamed for the whole world to fucking know. i pushed him onto the sidewalk and laughed when he groaned.
"new tweet from, '@michaelgclifford'!"
@michaelgclifford: @calum_hood lets facetime ☺️
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antisocial || malum
Fanfictioncalum and michael never had friends, until they meet over twitter [lower case intended] (I wrote this book when I was 15, so I'm sorry for the grammar mistakes in here)