seven: drunk

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Calum's POV

Two hours later, I was buzzed, she was drunk. I haven't asked any questions yet. We were just messing around and actually getting to know each other. When I first met her, she was bitchy and hated our band, and me. But now that I got to know her, Im really starting to like her. She's actually sweet and defiantly has a soft spot but I don't know what it is yet.

"So...you can start asking questions now. Im drunk enough to answer them all truthfully without getting pissed off at you." She laughs

"Alrighty, hmm...so what's the deal with your boyfriend?"

"It's complicated.."

"Why doesn't he live with you?"

"Like I said, it's complicated."

"Well tell me."

"Well, I met him in one of my movies, he took me out on a date and we clicked. But he cheated on me a year in our relationship, and he said he didn't mean it..but I dunno. I think he did, because he wasn't drunk or anything..so I dunno."

"Your still together with this dick?"

"Kind of? I dunno. He likes me, I kind of like him."

"So he doesn't want to live with you?"

"No, he was living with me. I kicked him out."

"Damn."

She laughs.

"So you lied about having a boyfriend when we first met?"

"Yup.."

"Why?"

"Truth?"

"Yeah."

"I was afraid of liking you. I don't want you coming into my life then leaving like everyone does."

"What do you mean?"

She sighed.

"Long story.."

"Tell me, I won't leave. I promise."

"Last year, my sister, me, and my mom were driving to my house. My mom was driving, I was in the passenger. Out of nowhere there was a car coming, and we were rammed into. I was unconscious for..three days? I wake up to hear my mom and sister died instantly. I was broken. I blamed myself for the longest time. I think what hurt me most was that everyone referred to me as "the actress who lost her sister and mom in a car crash." Thats when I pushed everyone away. I didn't want to deal with anyone. And all the sympathy, oh God the sympathy, I didn't want it but it was all fucking over. It was awful. I kept my circle small from then on. I swear if you say "Im sorry" Im never talking to you again." She laughs

"I don't know what to say. I can say this though, it wasn't your fault. Don't think that please cause your gonna kill yourself doing that."

"I don't anymore, but there's days."

"I'll be there for you when you have those days." I say serouisly

"Don't get sentimental on me Hood." She laughs

"Im serious Dole. I am."

"Alright. Thanks Hood. Your alright."

I smile. And get back to asking questions.

AN: HI!!!!

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