Distance||Calum Hood

eight

*Katie's POV*

I woke up as I Iifted my head as I furrowed my eyebrows and looked around.

I soon realised that I was in my own bed, with a headache.

I groaned and rubbed my head as I remembered sitting in the limo last night drinking the wine. After that, everything was sort of blurry but I do remember coming home and falling asleep on the floor, yet I ended up in my bed.

I rolled out from under the covers and walked to my kitchen as I made some coffee.

I looked at my clothes, disgusted that I had slept in this as I walked into the room and changed into some pyjama trousers and a t-shirt.

I glanced at the table in the livingroom area as something caught my eye.

I walked over to it and realised that it was in fact Calum's phone.

I glanced around the room to see if Calum was anywhere, but he wasn't. I picked up the phone to see lots of notifications on the screen.

I flopped onto the couch and held his phone as I briefly looked through the notifications, swiping right as I got to the password.

I sat and thought what the number combination could be as I tried his birthday, and years his favourite singers were born but I couldn't get it.

The last one I tried was the day we officially started going out, as I entered the date, which I highly doubted would be the password.

I was wrong, it was. My mouth hung open as I stared at the home screen for a while. I did feel guilty but I was already too far to stop now.

I clicked onto his twitter as his notifications pretty much were blowing up, a new one coming in each second. 

I looked at one to see a tweet from a girl Bryanne, the tweet pretty much said how much she 'shipped' Calum and I and wanted us to date already. At the end she added that she didn't like Amber.

Attached were pictures of Calum and I as I widened my eyes and looked at them, there was one from the split second Calum had his hand on the small of my back, another from when we left the restaurant, and another of what looked like him, holding me up as we entered into my apartment.

I clicked off of the twitter app and looked on his camera roll, the guilt coming over me, but I couldn't pull myself away from his phone.

After scrolling through a few pictures of him with the guys, I came across some of him with blondie.

Different ones that I hadn't seen, that looked as if he took them himself.

She was kissing his cheek in one of them, he kissed her head in another, they both kissed each other in another one.

I scrolled further back the way, intrigued to find more as I came across one of Keith. I stopped my swiping to look at it, as it was one of him and Keith that I didn't even know existed.

I spent at least 5 minutes examining that picture as I slipped on my glasses to look even closer, feeling like a detective.

I swiped again as some more recent pictures appeared and then there was one of the both of us.

It was possibly my favourite picture we had taken together.

I didn't actually know he was taking one as we were messing around, when we watched a movie and I was watching his serious face and couldn't help but laughing which caused him to as well.

I cracked a smile as I looked at it, but my thoughts were interrupted by a knock on the door.

I looked to the door as I walked over to it, looking through the peephole and seeing Calum stand with his hands in his jean pockets.