Makeup or breakup?

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*stars's POV*

2 weeks. 2 long hard weeks of me starving, sitting, crying. Presley went back to Mike's room for the week I have been in this guest room.

Calum comes.
Knocks.
Calls my name.
Says I'm sorry.
We should talk.
And I hear him sob.

I hate seeing him mad or sad. HAHAA. I'm funny aren't I? The last time I talked to one of the boys was Michael. He asked if I was ok. I didn't answer. He also mumbled something about telling Calum, how I've gotten skinny or look like I haven't slept in weeks. Which is true.

Mia won't stop crying. She has been with me, Pres, Leilani. Anyone to try and calm her down. Right know she needs her mom. And unfortunately I can't give that. As far as she knows, mommy is one a business trip and she comes every Christmas.

What she DOENST know is that is actually our aunt. My mom died from a colon cancer when I was 12. Her sister got full custody of me. And here I am. In a room. Alone. And scared.

That's when I hear footsteps towards the door. I forgot to lock the door so I get in bed pretending to be asleep.

Calum walks through the door. Dark circles under his eyes. His hair unkept. Eyes bloodshot. He doesn't look good. He slightly nudges me and kisses my check. I 'wake up' and look at him.

My bloodshot yes meets his.

"Makeup or breakup"

I was shocked at what he just said.

"So. Makeup. Or do you want to try again. Meet someone. Who loves you almost as much as I do. Or maybe loves you more?"

And I looked at him, flabbergasted.

" OUT! You know no one can love me as much as you love me! As much as I love you!"

"OUT!!" I yell at him.

I start sobbing and he kisses my forehead and whispers.
"I miss you so fucking much"

He mumbles a goodbye and I'll come back later to talk.

He's out, I lock the door. And know I have a question in my mind.


"makeup or breakup?"

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