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Calum's POV

My eyes slowly opened to a wall and the curtains.

I turned around to see an empty left side of the bed.

Michael laid sound asleep on my bed.

"Michael!"

He turned to his right so his back was facing me.

I got out of bed and leaned close to his ear.

"Michael!" I shouted.

Michael flinched and swung his arm at me hitting me nose.

I held my throbbing nose in agony.

"Sorry mate! But why the hell did you have to scream in my ear in the early hours of the morning?" Michael said proving himself up on his elbows.

"Where the fuck is Rowan?" I yelled.

Michael turned to the right to the empty side of my bed.

"Oh, a while ago she got into my bed and she was like freezing cold. I guess she left some where." Michael shrugged.

I huffed in anger and paced a few times.

"Can you text her? Better yet, call her." I demanded.

"What do I say?" Michael asked picking up his phone.

"Just say that I need her here."

Michael dialed and put his phone to his ear.

I trudged to the bathroom.

I tapped my foot against the bathroom door and walked in as it swiftly opened.

My hand slammed against the light switch making the lights flicker on.

"A fancy hotel can't afford better lights?" I murmured turning the cold water on.

I splashed water on my face and grabbed a white towel hanging on a hook.

"Uh, mate?" Michael said approaching the bathroom door.

"What?" I snapped throwing the towel on the marble sink.

"She isn't coming." Michael said.

I clenched my jaw preventing me from lashing out.

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Rowan's POV

I just wanna go home.

Abdiel and I talked.

He said I should stand up for myself to Calum.

Calum has been treating me poorly lately and that's probably the cause of my slight depression.

So what I'm about to do, is something very risky towards my life.

I'm going to tell Calum, I need to take a break from our "relationship".

In the elevator on my way up to my room that I share with Calum and now Michael.

I walked down the hall and into my room.

My heart is beating so fast.

My palms are so sweaty.

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