January 27, 2013

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"Are you going to eat that, babe?" I reached over and snagged a piece of bacon from Calum's plate before he could answer.
"I asked if you wanted a piece and you said no. Now you want some of it?"He shakes his head and laughs. "You honestly need to make up your mind."
He looks down at his phone texting away. He was a handsome man. A heartbreaker with a strong jaw and chubby cheeks. My heartbreaker. I was his heartbreaker.
"Quit staring at me." He shields his face causing me to get up and pull at his hand.
I manage to straddle him and pull his face to mine. "I love you, Calum Hood."
He looked at me for a few seconds in amazement and smiled widely. "I love you, Jane Smith."
Our lips collided and I breathed you in deeply. I loved you for everything you were worth. For everything we were becoming. His phone immediately broke up the moment and I pulled away. I grabbed his hand pulling his phone from his grip.
"Let's meet up and see what is left burning. From Eliza. As in Ashton's Elizabeth?" I look down at him and see that his hand was caught in a cookie jar that was not his.
"It's not what it sounds like."
"Nope it just sounds like you are about to meet her like last time and get high leading to sex." I climbed off of him and threw his phone on the table. "Fuck."
"Babe, I just want to find a joint what's the harm?"
"The harm?" I turned and pushed his head slightly. "Elizabeth doesn't just hand a joint over without something in return. And we both know that money isn't on her agenda."
"I wouldn't cheat on you. You know better than to accuse me of such." He picked up his phone and sent a message out. "There I said no. Happy?"
"No." I raced upstairs and locked the bedrooms door and the windows.
"Jane, you can't be seriously upset that I went to her for weed!" Calum came climbing up the stairs.
"You screwed her plenty of times so what's different now." I yelled.
"I haven't cheated in over a year. Why can't you trust me," his voice raised higher than mine hearing his fist collide with the doorframe. "Every fucking time I text a girl you always accuse me of cheating!
"You fucking text guys and I don't accuse you of cheating. Daniel, Abraham, EZ guy, and the list goes on. Shouldn't I be pissed off that they ask you out and you say, "not right now",right? It's like you are waiting for me to screw up so you can call one and leave me for good!"

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