playboy diaries : c.h

2: auditions

calum hood.

Every little time gets boring and boring as fuck in this room. Physics class won't stop and I need to get to dance class because of auditions. I looked down on my desk and suddenly, someone knocked on the door. It was Luke.

"Sorry to bother you, Mr. Smith. But, can I excuse Calum? The dance club needs him so bad." Luke said without stuttering. Mr. Smith went back to writing and gasped. "Mr. Hood, you are called. Good luck with the auditions." He said and went back to teaching after I went out of his class. "I didn't know you can make excuses, Hemmings." He just smirked. "I have ways, Hood. I know how you hate Physics and how you easily get bored of it."

We arrived exactly at the room and Michael is there practicing some moves for the upcoming contest. I watched him and, wow. He improved so much than last year. Is he in the right club? I smiled to myself and shook my head. I coughed lightly to acknowledge Michael's presence. Michael stiffened and slowly looked at my way, his sweat running down his head. "You're so much better now, Mikey. Damn, I can bang you!" I said with a smirk and Michael being the goofy one, ride with it. "Aw, Calum. You miss me in bed already? Such a baby." He cooed and we just laughed our asses out.

It was 2:00 in the afternoon and student by student, the room was filled. They were many actually. I felt happy and proud of what this club became. I cleared my throat and clapped my hands to make the students aware of what is happening.

"Good afternoon everyone!" I started. They all smiled. "I know that you all are so excited to dance, but we need to make sure everyone knows who is who." I smiled and the room still stayed silent but all of them plastered smiles on their faces. I breathed deeply. "My name is Calum Hood. I have been in this club since I was a freshman. I became the leader of this club when I was a Sophomore and I hope all of you cooperate well in this club." They clapped their hands in amusement. "And, that," I pointed across the room and their faces turned to Ashton. "That, is Ashton Irwin. Co-mentor and the one who mixes the great ass sounds to make everything better. He's been with me since forever and I want you all to respect him. He's a music god." Again, they all clapped. "Michael Clifford." I called out and Michael popped out of my side. "The one with he punk-ass hair, is also my co-leader and co-mentor. Been with me since forever, too and he is also a king in bed." I smirked and I earned a smack from Michael.

They roared with laughter and I joined in. This is a good feeling.

"Lastly, we have Luke Hemmings, one with the lip ring." I told them, and Luke was at my right, standing up and smirking. "He is my assistant leader, and also he is a good dancer like everyone melts when he does a thing. You'll find it out when you pass auditions." I said. Everyone cringed from their seats and I heared a big gulp from one of them. I laughed lightly. "You don't need to be afraid. We won't harm you. You just need to dance your heart out, and boom! You're in. I wish you all good luck, and you may start practicing." I motioned and shouted again. "Michael! Ashton! Go teach them." I said and they moved to their places.

As I watched them, I already eyed four dancers. They stood out of their shells and really did their best. I just need one more and we're ready to go.

Time passes by and they look so exhausted I nearly want to kick them out. I don't want them to get tired but I can't get another one to fit in our group.

Suddenly, someone opened the door and a girl showed up.

It was her.

My jaw dropped as I saw her shyly sit in one of the chairs and watched them. She was wearing a cropped top and sweat pants, matching with her black chucks. She was so beautiful that I made my way to approach her.

"Are you joining?" I blurted out and she jumped from her seat. She blushed. God, she is such an angel. I mentally slapped myself as she started talking. "Oh, uhh. Yeah. I was late because I needed to do something. And I guess you're Calum?" Oh, why did she know my name? "It's me. How did you know?" I asked. She pointed at my shirt. "It's there. Looks cute on you." She said and I nearly fell off my seat.

She joined in and thankfully Michael is just really about to start. They were just doing basics and some of them were good. Let's just see what my girl got.

Wait. Did I just say, my girl? Forget it. I'm paranoid.

The hardest part came. They are half way the steps and I can hear all of their groans. Eyeing all of them, still the four students were standing out. But, one really shined. It's her. I didn't know she has great moves, though. I'm loving the scene.

"Time's up!" I shouted and all of them reallu are tired. "You all did good, but I'll give you a good ten minute rest and you will all dance. I already grouped you in fours and may the odds be ever in your favor. Happy Dance Club Games." I ended and they all sprawled out of the floor.

I laughed and took a seat. I played music and Earned It by The Weeknd played. Me and Luke used to dance to this song. And it was really a good ass shit I always blast at home. I stood up and knowing, Luke was already beside me.

Rhythm of the song's beat made me pour out all of my strength. Dancing was my passion. I never really thought that dancing could surpass my problems.

I can feel eyes staring at us. I smiled and after me and Luke danced, we sat down and checked the time. One more minute and I'll see her dance again. This time, paired with Michael, Ashton and Luke.

This is going to be a tough fight.

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"Next! We are down to the last pairs. And, I am proud to announce that you," I pointed out at her, who is by chance smiling at me widely. "You will be paired to Luke, Ashton and Michael. You dance so well you really fit with them." I smirked and she smirked as well. "Thank you, Mr. Hood. I won't let your guts down by pairing them with me." She said with no doubt and made her way to the stage. I was left stunned in the middle and playing the music, they formed the best moves they could manifest.

Again, she never failed to get me amused.

The way her hips move, the way her hair swayed from side to side, the way she bites her lower lip and the way she pours her heart out on stage.

It just gave me a fucking boner.

I blushed at my seat and waited for them to be finished.

All of them were sweaty and I can tell, she really looks hot when she's sweating. Ugh, I can't help it.

The three lads and her was close like never before and totally ignored the shit out of me. I was in fury but she came next to me. "Sorry for bothering your friends. It was really nice meeting you. My name's Clarice Anderson." She smiled and walked away.

Tough girl. So, my girl's name is Clarice.

"Good luck to your life, Ms. Anderson."

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can you just imagine 5SOS being dancers? maybe i'll faint though or they're kinda hot :D

hah! i deleted long way home bc i didn't know what will happen and i got bored but i will use clarice here again and don't get mad at her she's nice :-)

i hope you like this even if i really suck at writing :(

love you guys !! x