plot twist

thirty-three.

➼ luke

"luke, throw your arm around michael and lean forward a bit!"

it was as if modeling and photoshoots were our main job at the moment, i swear this was our fifth one just this week. it was fun and all, that was until the photographer started telling us what to do.

"calvin, can you move over a bit?" the photographer, cassie, asked. "other way."

"hurry up calvin, we ain't got all day," ashton joked, causing all of us to laugh. all but one, which was usually the case.

"his name is calum, cassie. get it right or we're going to have some problems," becca correct the lady, in her sassy 'i'm the manager' voice.

"take a break boys, and becca we need to talk."

we all ran to the refreshment table, taking handfuls of sweets and bottles of water, retreating back to our "dressing room." the room didn't even deserve the title it was giving, it really wasn't even a room at all. just a bunch of blankets hanging from the ceiling forming a circle.

"this photographer is being the biggest bitch ever, amirite?" michael questioned the three of us, all nodding in unison. "i wonder how much longer we'll be here for."

before any of us could say a word, an annoyed becca walked in, hand covering her face. "everyone decent?"

when no one answered, she took it as a yes, quickly uncovering her eyes and sliding over so she was directly in front of us. "so we're done with this shoot, and we need to head back to the office because we have some business we need to talk to calum, or should i say calvin?"

the 'room' boomed with laughter, the joke would never get old or die. long live the calvin joke, not really i hated seeing calum sad. *sad face*

"not funny," calum said, sulking in his seat. "what is it we need to talk about?"

"just what's going to be going on up until you and jay breakup," our manager nonchalantly states. "the rest of you boys can just head home, i have a separate car waiting for you."

to say i was bummed was a total lie, i was going to miss being around jade. but then again she was breaking up with cal, not me or the other boys. but i had no clue how this was going to go about, so waiting was my only option.

"let's get going calum, they're already waiting for us there," becca says, getting up from her seat and fixing her short skirt. "goodbye boys, see you tomorrow."

getting up and grabbing his shoes, calum runs after becca but before he completely leaves, we hear him run back to our area.

"bye guys, see you later!"

~

the breakup is slowly creeping in on us..

i'm so sad :-(

but all is good, there's a lot i've planned to happen.

some might b mad and some might b happy!

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