(Wednesday, 12:00AM, LA)
Melody kisses my forehead, staring at me with with her hazel eyes. I smile. "What's up, babe?" I say. Melody smiles, blush crawling across her cheeks. "I was thinking about you. Say someone in Russian!" She says. I laugh.
"Мелоди Вебер, я очень тебя люблю." I say. Melody's smile grows. "What did you say?" She asks. I grin. "Google it." I say. Melody nods. She lies her head on my chest, sighing. I run my hands through her hair, looking up at the ceiling.
(9:30AM)
I open my eyes, pulling the comforter over us more. I look down Melody and smile. She has her arms wrapped around my waist, smiling in her sleep. I grab my phone, looking through my messages. I click on Halsey's text.
[Texts: 💖Halsey💖 and 💚Caleb💚]
💖Halsey💖: Caleb, don't do this. Why are you ignoring me?
💚Caleb💚: I'm not. I specifically said I did not want to speak to you. I'm having quality time with my girlfriend, Halsey. Why can't you understand that?
💖Halsey💖: OK. Your mum and dad are trying to get hold of you. Maybe you should call them.
💚Caleb💚: Kk.
[Out of texts]
I sigh, chucking my phone on the floor. I cuddle up with Melody. She sighs, kissing my cheek. She opens her eyes. "Good morning, my grey- eyed boy. Sleep okay?" She asks me. I shrug. "It was fine. Halsey keeps texting me." I tell her. Melody's eyes fill with rage.
"I'm gonna talk to her. She and the rest of the group are coming round at 11. She needs to back off!" Melody growls. I smirk, kissing her roughly. Melody kisses me back, grabbing a condom. I look at her. "Are you sure?" I question. Melody nods.