-S O A P-(ON HOLD)

-Two-

💫Ride-Twenty Øne Piløts

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Calum didn't understand why Michael was such an asshole suddenly.

He knows he made a mistake dragging Michael to that party but does it really matter? It's a stupid high school party. You're supposed to get drunk and make out with people you don't know and hope you never see them again.

Apparently, Michael wasn't that kind of person. He liked to rub things in, and not in a good way.

It was as if Michael didn't know it hurt, and it felt like a rock in the way of a stream.

Michael never went with the flow, and it kind of bothered Calum, but at the same time it didnt.

Guess that's what they mean by love is blind.

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Michael was walking to the ice cream parlour, Calum and Ashton waiting for him there.

It was 7:32 p.m., and Michael was dressed down.

LOL, JK.

Michael always dresses the same:
Black skinnies, leather jacket, band t-shirt or a muscle shirt.

"Michael! Over here!" Ashton's kangaroo voice was heard, and Michael saw the mop of curls, but no Calum.

"Where's Cal?" Michael asked, engulfing Ashton's huge and in his small one.

"In the restroom. He said he wasn't feeling well. I assume he's dying." Ashton said, and didn't see any worried or remorseful looks cross Michael's soft features.

Maybe this boy is literally the end of the Malum friendship.

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welp this sucks bootyhole
-Ash🌻