Chapter 2

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Calums P.O.V.

Wow.. Farrah is beautiful. I've never seen a girl more prettier. Too bad she likes Luke. I wish I could have her to myself. At least I get to share a room with her. She's actually perfect.
'You coming slow coach or what?' Farrah giggled
'Yeah come on so' I laughed
We walked into the house, and I carried Farrah's bags upstairs. I ran back down nearly falling down the stairs and jumped on the couch.
'Okay I have to set a few things straight, NO playing with Taps while I shower or you will die. No punching my boobs cause that shit hurts like fuck haha that's all' Farrah giggled
'I played with the taps once Jesus Farrah calm down' Michael complained
We all laughed at Michael. Farrah took the TV remote and put on music, she stopped at a channel that was playing Don't Stop and began to hum the tune, we all joined in singing and dancing. I grabbed Farrahs hands and danced with her.
'Farrah do you wanna come to the studio with us?' I asked
'Sure' She said 'Let me get changed first'
We all piled into a taxi, Farrah sitting on my lap again. We drove to the studio.
'Farrah, I was wondering since you and Michael are related, are you able to sing?' Ashton asked

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