It had been one and a half weeks since we'd returned from Bali and that time had been filled with cuddles from Calum, movie nights with the guys ( minus Ashton ) and maybe some sex with Calum... maybe.
It was a Wednesday when I got a phone call from my agency.
"Hey Allison, what's up?" I answered.
"Hey sweetie, I'm just ringing to tell you about that movie your meant to be starting on Monday?" She said sweetly.
"Meant to be?"
"Ah yes, I've been speaking the manager of that boy band you went to Bali with, 5sos isn't it?" I laughed when she pronounced it 'Es Oh Es'.
"Yeah that's the one Allison."
"Well I've been speaking to Adam their manager and we've come up with a plan." I frowned, sitting on the arm of my sofa.
"What sort of plan...?"
"Are you still going out with that yummy Ashton boy."
"Never were, I'm with Calum."
"Well shit." Allison cursed.
"Allison!" I scolded.
"Come into the office now." She hung up before I could answer.
I sighed, making my way up the stairs to get dressed.
My phone rang again, and I cursed.
"Allison chill I'm on my way." I grumbled, trying to pull on a pair of high waisted jeans.
"Last time I looked, my names not Allison." Calum's voice said down my ear.
"Oh hey sorry Cal, I thought you were Al."
"It's fine. Can I come over?" He asked.
"I was just going out to the office but you can come with?"
"Oh that's good cause I'm on your driveway." He giggled.
I ran down the stairs in just a bra and a pair of jeans. I opened the door quickly and ushered him in.
"Well isn't that a great welcome." He said, looking me up and down.
"Stop being a Perv and get my car started." I threw the keys at him, which I strongly misjudged my aim, hitting him in the face.
"Sorry! I love you I just gotta get ready." I laughed, sprinting up the stairs.
I looked around my room for a t-shirt to wear. I found a sex-pistols muscle top that Calum had probably left here. I threw it on, loving the feeling of it and the smell.
Not having enough time to see what I looked like, I rushed to the car. Locking the front door behind me.
Calum pulled the car from the drive as soon as I'd put my seat belt on.
The car was very silent, so I decided to put the radio on.
'Chandelier' by Sia came on and Cal's face lit up.
"I love this song, let's sing." So we sang.
Getting to the chorus, we both belted out the lyrics.
"I'm gonna swing from the chandelier, from the chandelier
I'm gonna live like tomorrow doesn't exist
Like it doesn't exist"
I realised that I was the only one singing by the end and turned to look at Calum who was staring at me in awe.
"I know I'm awful Cal, stop looking at me." I told him.
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Torn
FanfictionWhen given the choice between Ashton Irwin and Calum Hood, who would you choose?
