Bad Romance

The show

" IM HERE" I screamed in the stadium, everyone that was there was looking at me like a idiot. This was my first concert and I was excited to see the boys on stage. My brain still fucking thinking about that stupid paper I got a bad mark on.... stupid teacher with his stupid words of dumb wisdom, " The writer does not get an A+ for time and effort, Gracie for the writer gets satisfaction of the imagination her beauty holds".... 

I had fucking imagination in that paper. My mind had so much creative imagination. No mark is a bad mark in college, and my mother didnt even notice and I couldnt let her know because she wouldn have not let me come here... I sat down at the assigned seat I had on my ticket. My friend sitting beside me. 

" Aren't you excited for this?" 

" YES. I havent been to sound check before" 

" It's great, you get to talk to the boy's, well I mean if your question is good enought but still, you have a chance" 

" Oh I think I would be too nervous anyways for that I just can't deal with me being here right now" 

" Does your mom not know then about your mark?"

" No if I had have told her she would have said something like " Well I guess you can watch the update accounts post pictures of the show for you because your not going" " 

" Well good save then, but you know she will find out right" 

" Yea I know, I have been saving up all year though for these tickets, I wasn't going to ruin it" 

"When do you get your paper back?"

" Tomorrow" 

" well maybe she wont find out" She gave me a weird smirk, like one she has never given me before, all I knew was to enjoy this night because tomorrow I was in for it. She nudged me and I looked away from my phone and seen the beautiful boy I wrote about for my paper. Another imagination gone to shreds. The only hero I had been looking up to the whole time and I felt like he be little me for my assignment. How could the teacher even for a minute... 

" GOOD AFTERNOON TORON-"

" Cal got cut off, ha, he must be forgetting his words again" 

He was looking straight at me but that is what I was thinking, he probably was not, maybe looking pass me. 

" Honestly I don't think I can stand here with these people in this space, I think I might just leave" 

" Wait what, you saved up for these tickets and you said nothing was going to stop you for seeing them and they just got on stage" 

" Yeah but the guilt inside me, I dont know, you know how me and my mom are close, I cant just not tell her about my paper, I worked so hard and I failed, Im going to go, bye, Take pictures okay" 

" But what if Calum-" I started to not be able to hear her, leaving the stadium. I felt like shit, my only time to see them and I made a big fess about it all this time to my mother and my friend and then we get sound check and I'm leaving. I'm walking and leaving, why? What does this teacher have on me that I don't have I had a imagination.. My pocket started buzzing and I heard a scream from the only voice that sounded familiar to me, I looked down but felt a hand on my shoulder. NO, I turned around and seen Calum Hood standing there. What The Even. Am I dreaming, this can't be...

" Why did you leave?" 

I looked around me, looking for someone he was talking to and then back at him. He looked at me and smiled at little..

" I'm talking to you, I seen you in the crowd when you stood up.. um my names Calum but you probably already knew that" 

His smile was blinding my eyes, perfect, straight, white teeth in a row. Mine were probably white with a yellow tinge because it didn't matter how many times I brushed that tinge never went away, ever. I smiled a little back but with no teeth. Pointing at myself he laughed again. 

" Yes you, whats you name?" 

" Um... i'm Gracie" My hands shaking for what, this was just my imagination. He took my hands, without asking, it shocked me, they were warm, I was going to pass out. I kept blinking, it had to be a dream

" Can we meet up after the sound check?"

I had no words. nothing at all. I was lost for words but writing my paper I was not... I thought of my professors quote , " The writer does not get an A+ for time and effort, Gracie for the writer gets satisfaction of the imagination her beauty holds" I was thinking, thinking for me was like one boat in a blue moon, not sinking, " Imagination her beauty holds". It sank. I knew nothing.  

" Um... me" 

" Yes, you. I wanna hang out with you after sound check, unless you don't want to" 

" Um, okay, but I need to say something" 

" Go ahead, nothing like sexual or anything right?" 

" Omg no, wait was the offended?" 

" No" He laughed again, His laugh and that smile..

" Okay" I took a deep breath." I wrote a paper and my professor said I had no imagination but he wanted time and effort, I don't get it he quoted" The writer does not get an A+ for time and effort, Gracie for the writer gets satisfaction of the imagination her beauty holds" " He cut me of with his finger to my lips. Is this a dream... What is fucking happening.

" Your professor" 

" Yeah I'm failing and my mother doesn't know and' Cut off again. Following his finger as it fell back down to the side of his body, which know looking at I realized was tall. 

" how did you end it?" 

" What"

" how did you end it?"

" Crappy I ran out of time, but I worked hard on it and I thought it was amazing, I don't understand, I had imagination in the whole thing" 

" Except the end" 

" How dare you say that.. you don't know what I wrote on my paper Mr. Hood" 

"Well make a better ending then, you said it was shitty" 

" Fuck you" 

I looked at him with furry in my eyes, a glance of hate, making him probably scared and he should be, he didn't know me and I still love him... FUCK THIS I- He cut me off again with his finger but moved his body closer to mine. I thought he said nothing sexual.. 

" Maybe it's because your mind doesn't have enough imagination for the time and effort put into her beauty" 

" Wtf does that me-" His lips were on mine, my eyes closed shut. I heard yelling for Calum. I had nothing in my mind. Nothing but emptiness. I started kissing back. Moving in sync, just like my story but the in sync never stopped like my story the devil consumed Calum and everything was a evil nightmare for me. He pulled away and looked at me. I was frozen. In imagination. No time. No effort. Just beauty. I looked at him as my face dropped as he pulled the paper out of his pocket. 

" Now do you have more imagination to finish the paper?"

" How do you have that, I handed it in to my teacher"

" Time and effort from someone, I'll see you around here after sound check" 

I looked at him as he walked away with my paper. " But you still have my paper". He just kept walking. Imagination, I did have more imagination to write my paper and I had a hang out date with Calum Hood on top of it.