✔️ | 𝐆𝐎𝐎𝐃 𝟒 𝐔, walker scobell.

eight,

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end of the world (intro) | ariana grande

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CALISTA watches as the three boys all snore on layout mattresses.

she shakes her head and turns off the disney movie they were watching.

calista gets up cautiously and picks up all the sweet wrappers and heads over to the kitchen to put it in the bin.

she glances over to the sink and notices loads of dishes stacked upon eachother.

why couldn't they just put it in the damn dishwasher..

she sighs in annoyance and rubs her eyes tiredly.

"you alright?" she hears a familiar voice and stops herself from rolling her eyes.

"thought you were sleeping." she states calmly, looking over at walker.

"i was, then heard you get up and decided to follow." walker shrugs.

"right— okay well i'm gonna go to bed now, in my room." calista ends the conversation and starts to leave.

"can i at least get a goodnight—?" walker stops her in her tracks.

"hell no." calista snorts and starts to walk over to the door but someone shuts it and she gasps.

"what the fu— who did that!" she bangs on the door angrily and hears giggling from behind the door.

"sorry callie, but the boy deserves an explanation!" she hears griffins voice and she groans.

"oh fuck you griff!" she kicks the door in anger.

walker just leans on the counter and watches her bang the door.

"you're gonna break the door if you keep doing that." walker mumbles.

"yeah well i don't wanna be in here the whole night— especially with you." she snaps harshly.

"ouch." walker holds his heart and holds back a frown.

calista rolls her eyes and stops hitting the door as she slowly gets tired.

she looks over to walker who's making something out of tissue and she holds back a smile whilst slumping on the floor.

"what are you making?" calista enquires.

"trying to make a butterfly, wanna see?" walkers eyes light up.

"whatever— but you're gonna have to sit on the ground because i'm too tired to stand." calista mutters and he nods.

walker slumps down next to her and shapes the tissue into a butterfly whilst calista just watches.

"what colour should i do?" walker asks the girl next to him.

"how are you gonna give it colour?" calista raises an eyebrow.