Falling For You Again | cth (Slow updates)

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vii | Stop

The last two nights passed like a blur, those nights I tried my best to avoid them; however, Estrella wouldn't brush them off, in her case, she claimed 'that she was having a fascinating conversation with them'. The entire with them, I would argue with Calum or hide behind Nirvana since Angelina was too busy being aggravated. 

Those nights when she came to my house drunk and slipped her secrets surprised me. Apparently, she and Ashton were a thing by the end of their senior year in high school, but it didn't last long with young, wild Ashton and they broke it off. Seeing him with another woman on the different nights pissed her off and I knew it, though I would have loved to tease her, I was busy hiding. 

Thankfully, today was the last day of Hasley's annual Halloween parties, I've been dreading for this day to come. Angelina, Estrella, and Nirvana invited themselves into my home, crashing into my bedroom, getting ready here instead of their own homes.

"Help me get her into this," Nirvana sighs, throwing clothing to Angelina, "These are my old costumes, they may be out of date, but they can work."

"No, thanks," I tell her, "I rather go in jeans and a t-shirt, I don't have time to worry about a costume-"

"C'mere," Angelina tells me, grabbing me from my forearm, "You're only writing songs, leave that alone and let's go."

Just as about to cave in, my phone dings, I drop myself on my bed and grab for it. Could Wesley finally message me back? Unlocking my phone, I was brought with disappointment, it was not from Wesley.

From: Unknown Number
are you going to look sexy for me from now on? ;)

"Is it Wesley?"

"No," I answered Estrella. What the hell?

To: Unknown
Who are you?

From: Unknown
Your prince charming ;)

To: Unknown Number
No clue.

From: Unknown Number
wow you really did delete my number from your contacts :(
It is I, Calum Hood.
but again, are you going to look sexy for me from now on?

To: Unknown Number
Keep dreaming.

From: Unknown Number
:( okay, but can we at least be friends?

To: Unknown Number
No

From: Unknown Number
WHY NOT! :(

To: Asshole
I don't need to answer you. Stop messaging me.

"You seem pissed off," Angelina tells me as she hands me clothes.

"It was Calum," I answered her, unfolding the clothing, it was a nurse outfit. I quickly wrap it up and threw it at her, shaking my head.

"How did he get your number? You changed it months ago, "Nirvana mentions, putting down her straightener.

"I might've-"