13 - The Right Choice

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Ava's POV

"When are we getting out of here?" I whined to Calum, sighing dramatically.

"We've been here six hours and it was your fault anyway." He told me, chuckling.

"Shut up." I said, punching him lightly in the arm. He clutched onto it and grimaced.

"Exaggerating much." I chuckled.

"I'm practising. I might get into acting if this band thing doesn't work out."

"Don't hold your breath" I murmured quietly.

"You're so rude to me" he mocks. I giggle at him and he smiles. A cute, squishy smile. I can't help myself from reaching and squishing his cheeks together. He was so beautiful. I liked him a lot. But he wasn't reliable was he? He'd probably wander off from me if I chose him. He'd find a new girl and I'd be sat looking the fool. That's why I go for the good guy. He'll care for me right? Will treat me how I'm meant to be treated. He'll love me.

I hope.



14/02/16

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