"So respectfully, I'm not a piece of cake for you to just discard while you walk away with the frosting of my heart. So I'm taking back what's mine. You'll miss the slice of heaven that I gave to you last night."
It was at this point I had fully caught on to what he'd been doing to me all these years.
He was using me as a play thing.
He used me to attract more attention, whether it be positive or not.
He used me when he was feeling needy and had no other means of relief except his own hand.
I began to notice his little smirks when he'd glance at me in the reflection of the mirror as he fixed his blond quiff before going out.
I began to notice the sweetness in his tone turning bitter.
I began to notice everything.
So I decided,
it was my turn to use him.
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CAKE [Cake 5SOS Short Story]
Hayran Kurgu"If I'm just a piece of cake, then you're just a piece of meat to me." Inspired by Melanie Martinez's song Cake. I thought of this while in the bath lmao wtf. Includes fem!Calum btw.
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