My Secret Identity

5. Old friends (Sorry can't count)

I woke up next to a sleeping Calum cuddled onto a single bed. I was right up close to the wall so I couldn't get out. I gently kissed Calum.

"Just five more minutes," he mumbled sleepily. I gently kissed his nose.

"Wakey wakey eggs and bakey," I said in a sing song voice.

"I'm up. I'm up," Calum said quickly sitting up. I laughed when he hit his head.

"Can you two shut the fuck up already its only midday and I've been in bed for five hours," Someone called.

"If Calum moves I'm going to get some breakfast and I'll take my noise elsewhere," I said. Calum rolled out the bed and I crawled out.

"I don't get how you both slept on that bed," The person said.

"She's not as fat as Michael is," Calum replied.

"Oi," Mikey called out from the top bunk across from us. They started to fight about who was thinnest or something so I left them to it and went to find myself some food. I felt a pair of arms around me whilst I was trying to reach into the top cupboards.

"I want the waffles," I whined.

"But they're mine," the whispered into my ear.

"They're mine now," I pouted.

"Okay babes," Calum said kissing my cheak.

"PDA," Ashton cried walking in with his hands over his eyes

"Ashton in boxers," I cried back covering my eyes.

"When Calum does it its okay but when I do it it's illegal," Ashton pouted.

"Yeah basically," Calum shrugged. I gently hit him.

"Basically, there's double standards now," Luke growled walking in.

"Luke shut up," Calum hissed back, "I don't get why you get a problem. She's not six. She's not stupid. I'm not going to force her into anything,"

"She was fucking pregnant before," Luke smirked.

"That wasn't her fault was it though," Calum shouted back.

"She shouldn't be in a relationship," Luke growled.

"That's it. Luke I get it you don't want a repeat of before. But nor do I. I like Calum a lot. I have for ages. And I trust him not to hurt me. You should to," I shouted. Mikey was in here in a flash once I shouted.

"Stop fucking fighting like children. I was trying to get some sleep," Mikey shouted. No one faught back, "Oh and there are always going to be double standards. Luke. Like how we can wear no shirt in public but the minute a female does it. Everyone calls her a slut. So shut your face." I'm glad that Mikey stepped in. I don't know what would've happened if he didn't.

"It only takes two to tango. Looks like someone has got to be dropped," Luke smirked before walking out. Ashton was stood there quiet in his boxers. He looked as if he was distant. I wriggled out of Calum's hold and poked Ashton's cheak.

"Missy," he mumbled

"Yeah," I replied just as quietly.

"I'm sorry," he whispereed. For what he didn't say. And I didn't really want to know.

"For what," Mikey asked drawing closer, "What are you sorry for," he was treading carefully. I could sence it.

"Who said they were sorry," Ashton asked.

"You did," Cal said.

"No I didn't I wasn't talking," Ashton said like we were crazy. Calum grabbed my wrist and pulled me away, "Wtf Cal," Ashton asked.