𝐋𝐎𝐕𝐄𝐑 𝐎𝐅 𝐌𝐈𝐍𝐄 → CALUM HOOD

𝘁𝗵𝗶𝗿𝘁𝘆 𝗼𝗻𝗲.

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     𝐀𝐍𝐃𝐑𝐄𝐀 had been laying in bed for the past hour or so. It had been a couple weeks since she released her first single and in a month her album will finally be out. She was absolutely beyond herself because of it, never in her life would she thought about it pursuing music again. Not after releasing her EP and hating every second of it. Not because of the songs but because of the music label she was with at the time.

Glad she had gotten out of that one.

The brunette had finally decided on getting out of bed, she made her way towards the kitchen. In which both Calum and Maggie were, both of them looking pretty frustrated with each other. Andrea sent a small smile towards the now jet black haired girl which made Maggie furrowed her eyebrows.

Andrea cleared her throat, causing to finally gain the Māori boys attention, "I just wanted to say congratulations on the album, Maggie," she spoke softly. Noticing how Calum's hands were shaking slightly which happens when he gets into heated agreements.

Maggie slightly scoffed, "likewise," she muttered out causing Calum to nudge her forearm.

"Maggie," he warned.

The jet black haired girl rolled her eyes at his actions, grabbing her purse before leave the two of them alone in the apartment for once. The door slamming shut indicating that she had finally left, Calum let out a shake breath, reaching over to grab the cigarette pack that sat on the island.

Andrea rolled her eyes at the action, "Calum," she muttered.

"Don't you start," Calum snapped as he walked past her and onto the balcony, Andrea furrowed her eyebrows together as she followed right after him.

"You need to drop your attitude, Calum," she stated.

Calum sighed as he breathed in the nicotine and puffed it out, "fuck!" He exclaimed, "I'm sorry, nibs. There's just a lot going on right now."

Andrea had placed a comforting hand on the Māori boys shoulder, "I'm always here, you know that?"

"I do," Calum muttered, dropping his head a little, "relationship are hard work."

The brunette nodded, "you can say that again."

"How are you after everything with Harry?" Calum questioned.

Andrea shrugged her shoulders, "kinda saw it coming," she confessed, "it was what made us break up for first time."

"I warned you about dating someone in band, they're a lot of work," Calum told her which caused the brunette to let out a small chuckle, "and most of the time they find someone that isn't as loyal as they think."

Andrea's eyebrows furrowed together as she glanced over at him, his shoulders tensed up as those final words left his lips.

"Did you get cheated on?"

Calum shrugged his shoulders, taking another puff of the cigarette, "she's telling me they're rumours but Maddy called me up the other day and said she saw her with another guy."

"Cal," Andrea whispered, her heart ached to even think about Calum being cheated on.

Calum cleared his throat as he flicked the butt of the cigarette into the ashtray, "but Maggie explained and said it wasn't her that Maddy saw," he stated, "so I'm not sure."

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     HOURS had passed since Calum had sorta of admitted to Andrea that his girlfriend could be cheating on him. And here he was, in bed with the same girl, laying sound asleep in the bed with nothing on. Throwing the covers off his body, his feet hitting the floor as he searched for his pants. Sighing he made his way out and into the hallway, he glanced over towards the closed door that lend to Andrea's bedroom which she wasn't in.

Nadia and Maddy had turned up and dragged the brunette out for their annual girls night. Which had lead Calum calling the jet black haired girl over to apologise and work things out.

The Māori boy opened the cabinet that held all the alcohol, his hand searching for the one at the very back. He held the bottle of vodka in his hand as he made his way to the pack of cigarettes before heading off towards the balcony. Calum leaned against the railing as he looked out onto the city, taking a swing of the vodka, letting the harsh liquor touch his tongue and blowing out the smoke.

That was when he had realised that he wasn't over Andrea. He was still madly in love with her and there wasn't much he could do.

He had made his way into the living room where Andrea's guitar laid, she didn't have the chance to place it back. The Māori boy grabbed the guitar and sat on the edge of the lounge, the bottle of vodka sat beside him as he strummed on the guitar, trying to find a tune he liked. He quietly hummed as he looked at the end of the hallways towards Andrea's room.

"But I pray, I pray
You'll come back to me one day
Gave up everything for for my hopes
and dreams

Now I wish I would've stayed."

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