CHAPTER 5- Paintball War

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GAB'S POINT OF VIEW


Have you ever been  on one of those situations where you are forced to eat with a bunch of teenagers whom some you have never met and the worst part is that you're sitting face to face with an asshole named Calum Hood? It's bearable but not a pleasant situation either. If you eat through it then you'll practically survive. Me in the other hand can't eat when that particular asshole keeps on eyeing you curiously like you're hiding something. I glared at him, signaling him to stop the creepy looks already but he wont budge. I rolled my eyes not wanting to look at him anymore focusing at the others on the table. Everyone was having fun chatting with each other. Ashton, Sam and James were talking about drums, probably because James keeps on drumming his spoon and fork on the table while Ashton and Sam were moving their heads back and forth to the beat. Luke and Alex were also chatting a bit while Michael was eating rather ravenously. So I guess I am stuck with Mr. Creepy-looker here. 

I sighed under my breath then glared back at Calum. This guy should really stop the creepy stares, it's really getting uncomfortable. But if it's a staring game he wants then it's a staring game he gets. I glared at him, not shifting my gaze when Luke broke the silence.

"You two should really stop the glaring game before you melt each others face off" upon hearing this, Calum just smirked at me.

Jerk. I smirked back with no gleam in my eyes.

"Sooooo.. How'd you been doing Gab?" Luke broke the tension. 

"I've been good doing school and stuff"

"Well I must say, you've changed" he said with a smile. Well duuuh! I dyed my hair. No more goofy glasses and I freaking took good care of my teeth.

"Didn't want to be teased" looking over to Calum rising my brow.

"Glasses and bad teeth aren't the only things people could tease you Gabby" Calum finally spoke with a glare. Jerk. Why can't he just grow up? I could let everything slide if he would just stop pissing me off. 

"Of course. I see you've changed too" I point out with disbelief. Not wanting to burst out from what he just said.

"Exercised a lot for the fans" he grinned.Obviously he did. 

Calum Hood just became H-O-T. I repeat H-O-T! He was wearing a black muscle-tee that fits him perfectly and just shows his muscles beautifully. He has biceps for crying out loud! The last time I checked, he had flabby arms. But i can't let him see what I find him now. It just doesn't work that way. That'll just boost his ego.

"What fans? You imagining things Hood?" I teased shaking my head at how absurd he was just.

"Me, Luke, Michael and Ashton are in a band called 5 Seconds of Summer. We tour with One Direction" he beamed with pride. Oh I know those group alright but I didn't know it was them! I think Calum's just shitting with me just to tick me off and it's working. First he looses his baby fats and turns his body into Zac Efron-ish and now he's famous?! God this is total shit.

"We have a gig here in Sydney after the camp before we go back touring again. You should come" Luke offered with a sincere smile. I guess he was not lying after all.

"When did you became punk rock?" I glanced at Calum in disbelief. "You used to be someone who can't even talk without stuttering. You were even shyer than me and now you jump up and down on stage, strumming a guitar singing to thousands of girls looking punk rock?"

To be honest, I liked how Calum was before. He looked neat and nerdy. Even when we started arguing and hating each other he still looked the same only meaner. No punk detected. The new Calum in front of me now shouts Undeniably-famous-to-every-effin-girl. 

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