"Um, hi," I tightened my grip on the steering wheel. "Hihi. Hi," Calum's smile was like a kid on Christmas morning. "The fuck? Are you high?" I asked spontaneously.
He giggled, "No." I kept quiet from then on. I (I kept on forgetting he was here) decided I'd stop by Starbucks for awhile and get a drink.
"So where are we goin' mom?" He asked from the passenger seat. Shocked by his voice and the fact that he called me mom, I did a funny yelp. He laughed heartily at my reaction but still waited for an answer.
"I don't think you'd want me to be your mom," I laughed softly. "Yeah, I don't," there was something about his voice that I couldn't explain.
We drove on to the nearest Starbucks and I parked there. We walked out the car and awkwardly headed for Starbucks.
On our way, I saw a group of girls and they look like they could be in the 5sos fam, which is NOT good at the moment. I know a fangirl when I see one (lol, I make it sound like they're deceased zombies).
When one of their jackets lifted off their torsos, I could see very clearly she's wearing a 5 Seconds of Summer Sounds Good Feels Good shirt. No no no no no no no. Not when I'm with one of the members! This is unbelievable.
"Just shut up and follow me," I whispered and grabbed his hand. I brought him to a dark alley right next to Starbucks so we wouldn't stray too far.
I let the alley swallow us in and I panted in front of him when we stopped moving. "You know, if you wanted to hold my hand and fuck me in a dark alley, you could've just said so," his voice rang and his eyes shone in the darkness like two mini car head lights.
"In your dreams you perv," I retrieved my hand and punched him with it. "Hahaha, you're pretty strong," he stated. "That? That was nothing Calum," I laughed. "And by the way, there was a group of fangirls I was trying to save you from, again."
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It was eerily quiet and we can only still hear the girls laughing about out there.
Calum was scrolling about on his phone. His phone illuminating bright blinding light. I decided to do the same.
I pulled out my iPhone and scrolled through Twitter. Since I was pretty big on YouTube, I'd say my Twitter account was booming with followers.
Then I realized I got special notifications. I tapped it and I saw four boys following me and a comment I was tagged in in a Tweet. I know, I know, many boys follow me and I get tagged in many Tweets but this was somehow different.
The Tweet's caption was "Shippin' it" and there was an image attachment on it. I tapped it and it showed a blur image of a girl and a boy looking at each other.
I recognized it for some apparent reason and when I took a closer defined look at it, I realized... It was a picture of me and Calum at the restaurant about 2 hours ago, taken by Michael.
I looked at the anonymous Tweeter and saw that it was the majestic Michael himself. And the most retweeted comment was Calum's "Tf man" and Michael replied back, "Payback coz u left us :)"
But of course, everyone recognized Calum and was like, "OMG WHO TF IS THAT BITCH" "Aww, I'm happy that Calum's happy" "Someone grab my broomstick" "Calum boo, who dat" and more stuff like that. Luckily Michael didn't tag me but Natasha surprisingly tagged me. But sooner or later they'll find out who that bitch is.
Some people already cracked the code. "Hailey and Calum would be so cute together ;)" said a girl. "Cailey. AWWWWWWWWW" said another one. "My ship had just been born," said another sweetie. Of course there were more but I managed to like a portion of it. I even liked the haters comments and Tweets. As for Michael's Tweet, I only had the social strength to like it but not much for retweeting and commenting but I must say, it's quite tempting.
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