Cliché (c.h)

2.

Cori never intended to do the type of things she did with Calum. She fell for him and she fell for him hard. He was her first everything. First kiss, first time, hell, he was her first real relationship.

Now, Calum was always far more experienced than Cori was and she was not his first for any of these things. Not even his second, third, fourth or fifth.

But don't get him wrong, he still loved Cori. She was not just another notch in his bed post or a line in a song. It just so happened that handsome Calum liked pretty girls, and those pretty girls were willing to do whatever with handsome Calum.

Of course Cori overlooked that. Well, that was after she got him tested. Like she said, mama didn't raise no fool. Body count doesn't and never did matter to her, as long as he loved her. As long as she wasn't being taken as a fool.

She never did anything insane like crack or acid but she did let him talk her into smoking occasionally and drinking when she probably shouldn't. Realistically Calum wasn't the best influence on her and everyone could see that. However, Cori worked wonders for Calum.

The two years that they had been together seemed to slowly balance the two of them out.

Cori woke up sandwiched between Calum and Michael, Calum pressed against her backside and Michael's butt shoved against her crotch, laying in Ashton's bed. The king sized bed with silk black sheets was empty aside from the trio and Luke & Ashton lay together on a pile of bean bag chairs.

Slipping out from bewteen the two, she stood on the bed giggling at her idea.

"I ain't get no sleep cause of yall, yall not gone get no sleep cause of me!" Cori hollered at the top of her lungs while clapping along to the rhythm of the song. Before she knew what had happened, Luke sent a pillow flying her way, which in turn knocked the bun out of her hair and made her braids drape over her eyes and back.

"Don't be so sour Luke, it's time to make the doughnuts!" She clapped cheerfully while shimmying on one of Ashton's shirts that was laying around.

"We aren't all bakers, its time to go to sleep." Michael grumbled while covering his face with the down comforter.

"First off, it's just a phrase asshole and secondly, its almost 12 in the afternoon." Cori cried while straddling her boyfriend.

Calum groaned while trying to move her off of him, only resulting in her tickling his sides.

"She's right, we better get up lads."

Ashton had been so slient up to this point that she wasn't even sure the boy was awake.

"That's the spirit, Ash. Let's go make some doughnuts."

After crawling off of Calum, Cori and Ashton hooked arms and raced off to the kitchen.

"To be so tiny, she makes a lot of noise." Luke muttered while stretching out his back and ruffling his sleep ridden hair.

"Ain't that the truth." Calum wiggled his eyebrows and made some very suggestive hip movements.

Michael scoffed while rising to join the drummer and baker in the kitchen where most likely some bomb food was about to be made.

"Do you honestly see yourself with her?" Luke inquired while standing to join the others.

"Yeah man, I really do." Calum smiled, thinking about how lucky he was to have someone like Cori genuinely care about him.

"Then what about Kalie?"

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