I walked out of the bathroom and ran my hands through my hair. I just need to get some fresh air and think. As I was walking down the corridor to go down stairs, I saw the back of Calum's head and hands around his neck.
I cleared my throat and Calum turned around, his eyes widened.
"Brooke I can explain"
"Explain what? That you were sucking some girls face off? Save it douche"
"DON'T YOU DARE CALL ME A DOUCHE I DIDN'T DO ANYTHING" he screamed at me.
"DIDN'T DO ANYTHING? YOU FUCKING DICK!"
"I AM NOT A DICK YOU FUCKING BITCH"
Tears sprung from my eyes as I ran down the stairs to the hotel. I finally got outside, and I just started running in a random direction. It starting raining, soaking my hair and clothes.
"Brooke wait! I'm sorry!" he yelled.
"You're not sorry" I spat, turning around. The rain drops made Calum's tears unapparent but I could still see his eyes were glossy.
"Yes I am"
"No your not Calum!"
"You don't fucking know that Brooke"
"All I know is that I fucking hate you"
"What?"
"I BROOKE CARTER HATE CALUM FUCKING HOOD" I screamed so loud it echoed throughout the town I ended up in.
"REALLY? WELL I FUCKING HATE YOU EVEN MORE"
That hurt.
"Calum just go and leave me alone" I said tears falling down at a rapid pace.
"Brooke I'm sorry"
"I've heard you say that way too much that I don't even believe you"
"Please believe me Brooke. I love you" Calum begged me.
He wrapped his arms around me, but I pushed him away.
"No,"
"I'm done with you, and I'm done with us." I walked away from Calum and just kept walking. I have no phone and no way to contact someone. Not very smart right? At this point, I don't care.
I walked into a random alley and kicked over a metal trash can, watching it roll down the alley. I put my head in my hands. What have I done?
I kicked over another trash bin.
"Who's there?" A black figure asked.
Fear filled in my eyes, I backed up but I ran into yet ANOTHER fucking trash bin.
"Dammit" I whispered.
The black figure walked towards me and I started breathing heavily.
He was close enough that I could see him. He had his lip peirced and tatoos across his arms.
He looked me up and down, then smirked.
"Ohh guys we've got some hott stuff over here" he called his friends.
They all crowded around me and wolf whistled. I shuttered as one of them lifted up my shirt. I yanked it down and shut my eyes closed.
The first guy started to kiss my neck and I tried to push him off of me.
"Get the fuck away from her!" Someone said.
It kind of sounded like...
Ashton?
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FanficBrooke Marie Carter is well known as the guitarist for 5 Seconds of Summer. Her dreams seem to give her messages of her future. Should she listen to those dreams and fix the problem before it's too late and they come true? *cover by TurnAround*