disconnected / l.r.h

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Michael's perspective

*tour life, reveal party soon*

"Baby girl, are you going to finish those crisps?" I ask my girlfriend, she smiles and hands the snack to me. "You guys have so much junk food on this bus, I need to go grocery shopping for you all."

"Oh, no, I am not having MISS model tell me what not to eat." I huff as I eat the last bit of the potato crisps she couldn't finish herself. "You're so mean," she scrunches her nose in anger and I giggle. "You're adorable." I tell her and she blushes.

Isabella walks into the kitchen and takes an apple from the fruit bowl. Trinity raises her eyebrows and I roll my eyes. "No! I'm not having this. You know I don't like kale smoothies-"

"Calum!" Isabella shouts gasping at her phone making me jump, Trinity bursts out laughing.

Isabella

"AHAHAHA NOPE!" I screamed as Calum shows me a nasty comment a fan wrote him. "They all think that we're dating," he chuckles locking his phone and placing it into his jean pocket.

"They despised me in the beginning but now I have fourteen thousand followers on Twitter and they love me because I post a lot of memes," I say which has us dying.

We were watching Friends like always on the television on the tour bus but we kinda got bored and we're going through Calum's mentions on twitter.

"I'm not kidding there's conspiracy theories that you and I have been dating for ages and we've just been super secretive about it." I laugh and show him another tweet from my phone. He rolls his eyes.

"Fans obsess about who you're with all the time and jealousy sets in sometimes and the fucking tabloids ALWAYS say I'm sleeping around and getting girls pregnant." He vents, this is about to get deep.

"Aw man, that's fucking harsh," I say as I look down at his lips.

How is he so oblivious, well, he's ranting right now. He needs someone to be there to listen to him, maybe that's how I'll win him over.

"But I don't know though, it's just wild and there's no privacy in the relationship. Everyone is always trying to analyze it to see if we're really happy together or whatever. The worst is when people say it's a publicity stunt. I mean, I would never trade anything in the world, I love to do what I do but maybe I want to take a girl on a date and not get photographed saying it's a publicity stunt."

"So try it out," I tell him. Can I suggest myself? Take me out on another date Calum!

"And you know, I don't sleep around either I am a damn good boyfriend. I'm boyfriend material. I could be a good boyfriend. I don't know what the fuck was up with Ali, but." He says with some confidence, you could tell he's hurt.

"Alright then tell me about it, Calum," I say shifting my way to face him. Our eyes lock and he smiles.

"I always pay for the meal when we get food and I surprise my girl with gifts like makeup and chocolate and gift cards and flowers and I use cute nicknames like babe and baby girl and I post pictures of us together just to show off and I'm protective but not obsessive." Calum tells me and I blush so hard.

"I know how to treat a girl like a queen just saying, the girl always comes first; in all situations. See I'd say that at an interview and they'd ask how many girls I've slept with that month."

"That's like ridiculous, I feel terrible. Maybe we can change their minds. We can try it out. Right? You seem like the perfect boyfriend for me." I say. Oops, I smile at him and he laughs and shakes his head.