We Need To Talk

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Calum's POV

We had an interview the next day. So I had to wake up early...

"What was the meaning of this album? Like for example, the song Broken Home has a deeper meaning to it."

"Well, I think our album can relate to most people. Cause if you look at society today there's so much anxiety and depression going around between teens and just people. Music is kinda our little escape for it. It helps us more than anything would," Ashton answered.

"Yea, everyone just needs a little getaway once a while and listening to our album might be the trick. It's basically based on us, society...just everyone in general." Michael said.

"Okay, to get off this topic. Something all of your fans want the answer to...Are you single?"

"Yes," the 3 guys said.

"Calum?" The interviewer questioned.

"No." I said.

"Who is this lucky lady?" She asked.

"Emily Johnson. She's amazing. And I will love her till the day I die." I said. We were asked to answer some more questions for a couple more minutes then the interview ended.

"Well, there you have it folks. Thank you for joining us today. Hope you have a great rest of the day."

"And clear," the camera-man said.

Emily's POV

It was really lonely here and there wasn't much to do. It was boring without the guys being around.

Calum's POV
Our first concert was today, so we headed up to the stadium for soundcheck. We were answering more questions there...

"How do you guys bond as a band," one fan asked.

"Banding," Ashton chuckled. Everyone started to laugh.

"If you could be anywhere in the world right now, where would you go?"

"I would go to San Fancisco," Michael answered.

"Los Angeles," Luke said.

"I'd probably go to New Zealand." Ashton said.

"By my girlfriend's side." I told her.

"Awwwww." Everyone cooed.

"How is Emily doing," someone asked.

"She's fine...I think. Hopefully. I don't know." I answered. Soundcheck was over and in a few hours, we had the concert. I went back to the hotel and decided to FaceTime Emily.

"Whatcha doing," I questioned.

"Um, throwing away clothes." She said.

"Nice," I mumbled.

"How has your day been," she questioned.

"Could be better," I shrugged.

"Calum, you we're going out to eat. Get ready!" Ashton yelled.

"Fucking God damnit," I mumbled.

"You have to go?" She questioned.

"Yea," I muttered,"I love you."

"I love you too," she replied. I ended the call and looked at the boys.

"Mate, I get that it's hard to be away from her for such a long time," Ashton said.

"I know, but that's not what's bothering me. It's the fact that she has done horrible things to herself and without me there to look over her...I'm just...worried." I told him honestly.

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