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"My sister doesn't even fucking know?!" Calum screams at me.

"I didn't even know it was your sister asswipe!" I tell back.

He seems taken aback by my choice of words. I never swear to the boys. It's kinda one of my rules.

"Get out." Calum mumbled. "And delate my sisters phone number off your phone or at least tell her."

I shake my head slightly but sigh at his narrowed eyes and pick up my drumsticks before leaving our 'studio'.

I end up sitting in my apartment doodling on my drumsticks. I groan and chuck the wooden objects on the floor. I take my phone out my pocket and read through the messages.

babygirl: why won't you reply to me?!

babygirl: my brother is scaring me ash

babygirl: he says your ashton irwin?!

babygirl: I need an explanation

babygirl: the sky is moving ashy

babygirl: fuck, there's a giraffe in my living room

I mentally palm myself and glance down at my phone once more. Of course she got drunk. It's something I would do. I message her back saying I'm coming but I get no reply.

Here we go.

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