Little anxiety

Chapter 35 - Torture

Lil sneak peak of Ian and shay at the beach ahh who ships the???

There is a lot of dialogue in this chapter so please be patient and sorry if it gets confusing!! love you's

Calum's POV

The girls had left the room quickly after Shay called. Their expression went from happy to annoyed to worried in a matter of seconds, and they have stayed on worried sense then. They were now on the other room whispering and yelling, causing me and the boys to get interested. So being boys/men (Ashton is very manly) we crept to the edge of the door and listened as the yelling and whispering continued.

"Shay were are you?" Abby whispered loudly "you left the house five hours ago and haven't come back or even contacted us!" Abby continued her voice rising.

"Sorry, I was out of range" Shay apologies, but sass was still evident in her voice.

"Seriously that's your excuse 'I was out of range '" Holly mocked Shay, deepening her voice as if to match Shay's.

"You could have been kidnapped" Bethany protested, her voice small and timid, it was clear she didn't like the girls fighting.

"Bethany, seriously you know I couldn't have been kidnapped, take a reality check!" Shay said her bitchy side now in full power.

"Yeah Bethany jeez" Abby mocked Shay and her bitchy tone towards Bethany "you should know that even if she was kidnapped, they would bring her back straight away." The other line was silent for a moment and muttering was heard in the back ground, muttering between two people. Shay was with some one.

"Shay who are you with?" Holly asked, worry creeping back into her voice. Why were these girls so worried about Shay and her being with some one else, it was pretty clear to me she could handle herself.

The other line spoke for awhile before Bethany yelled "the woods! Why are you there at ten O'clock at night!"

"Because I had some business to take care of but its done now so can you pick me up?" Shay asked promptly but shyly. She knew she was in trouble with the girls, that's why I should probably offer to pick her up, but I still needed Shay to think I wasn't interested despite the fact that I really wanted to go and make sure she was alright. The conversations ended with the girls agreeing to pick shay and them exciting the room. Sadly me an the boys were to slow to get away and hide so we were caught and tortured. Well the boys were tortured the girls felt it wasn't appropriate to torture me and let Shay miss out on the fun they would have so they let me go for now but promised I should watch my back.

Shay's POV

The moment I had entered the woods, I was met with slurred words and intoxicating smoke. The woods were in fact inhabited on a night like tonight, the full moon. And no this is no werewolf shit (jk love that shit but just no) this was as I liked to call it hippie shit. The full moon for me represented a time to see clearly and make disks soon wisely because the light of the moon guides you. Emotionally it fucks with you and you are unable to sleep properly without crazy dreams or nightmares but if your awake, it's the time to deal with business.
"Shay, my gorgeous girl, who have you been?" A familiar Italian accent called out to me as I entered a large clearing. Looking around me I was met with familiar faces and mellow music. I was now surrounded by the people who seemed to have raised me.
"Bíochö!" I explained "long time no see, what buddies are you dealing with tonight?" I asked, curious as to why he was here. Personally I was here to see clearly and find a way to further hide my emotions for Calum and find courage for the girls and myself on the tour. But Bíochö sat me down and explained how he needed to come back down to earth and reconnect with himself after he and his fiancé got married.
The woods were filled with people and the noise pleasantly drift amongst the trees. At the clearing the fires were surrounded by people talking amongst each other giving the person next to them advice. That's what this whole full moon thing was, we would turn to each other and gather and gave advice on the problems and business we or others had.

Hours and hours of collecting and going adive had made me tired so I reluctantly called the girls to pick me up knowing I wouldn't make it in my bike. The girls were pissed, worried but more so pissed. I felt guilty seeing as I hadn't turned to them for help and had recently been distancing myself from them, partially because they spent so much time with 5sos.
Saying goodbye to Bíochö and the rest of my friends, I walked to the edge of the woods to wait for the girls.
They luckily didn't bring the boys but they did inform me we had a photo shoot with the boys in two days and that was a enough to ruin my night.