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Calum sat in his dorm room painting his dainty soon-to-be dark red nails. He hummed softly, a sweet tune to himself he made up out of anticipation. As he finished his pinky nail, he knocked the red nail polish bottle off of his work desk, spilling it on his soft carpet. He let out a small curse before grabbing the nearest towel and putting the now empty bottle up. He attempted to scrub the deep red mess that resembled blood out of the carpet, but failed, only staining a perfectly good towel.

He rubbed his temple and sighed deeply laying back, basically giving up on everything around him. He stood up, dragging his sweater clad body to his small kitchen filled with Christmas decorations he needed to take down soon. He heard arguing coming from his roommates bedroom, something Calum grew used to after a few months. He decided not to ask, because he was just a small bean trying to make it in this world.

He opened his cabinet only to find cereal and instant ramen. Cal decided in the latter, in the mood for noodles. He heated up his kettle and pulled out a Vogue Magazine he had in the magazine rack he had on the wall. He read about Kim Kardashian and Kanye West until the pot made an obnoxious screeching sound that made Cal wince a bit before he poured the water into the noodle filled cup and let it soak for ten minutes.

As he picked up the magazine once again, a loud yell boomed through the whole dorm causing Calum to jump and drop his article. His roommate Luke, stormed through the apartment with heavy steps, leaving quickly slamming the door behind him.

"My god, what's crawled up his ass?" Calum asked to himself and quirked a neatly trimmed eyebrow. He picked up his magazine and put it back into the holder before grabbing his ramen and a fork and headed back into his neatly decorated room. He smiled softly to himself and ate his ramen in peace watching American Horror Story on his laptop alone.

Hello my smol children. Chapters will be short because I'm lazy. B) If you don't know me, I am a socially awkward, constantly hungry teenager who loves tumblr and coffee. Anyways I will see you later citizens of Whoville and Happy Christmas if you celebrate it.

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