peanut butter cups ♡ m.c

four ;

"michael, just get over it."

"dude, it's obvious that I can't."

calum was in europe, traveling with his family, when all of a sudden, michael decided to call him.

"you'll meet her again someday. what did she look like?" calum asked.

"well, she had red hair, tanned skin, and the most beautiful eyes I've ever seen. she also had like, a ton of peanut butter cups." michael explained.

"wait, did you just say she had peanut butter cups?" calum asked.

"no shit, sherlock. nice job finding the clue."

"alright michael, it's fine. i'll just not tell you that I know the girl personally." calum said. "it would be a shame if you didn't-"

"wait, you know her?!"

"no shit sherlock. nice job finding the clue." said calum. michael could hear the smirk in his voice.

"alright, just get to the point."

"okay, so the girl's name is-"

those were the last words calum said before the phone got cut off, leaving michael in silence.

"hello?" michael asked. "what was her name?!"

there was silence.

"fuck." michael said.

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