It had been a few hours since you'd seen Calum and the boys, he hadn't texted you yet. You felt worried, 'what if he doesn't really want to hang out with me Misha, what if he gave me the wrong number, oh my god' you muttered. 'Just call him!' Misha screamed at you, 'I'm sure he wants you to!'
You plucked up the courage and finally called him, it rang for a minute and then a familiar voice came from the other end. Very deep, Luke. 'Hi, Calum's in the shower, but he's kinda singing to some shitty music so he can't hear his phone, but hey, it's Luke!' it still didn't feel real that you were talking to any of them on the phone, nevermind Luke. 'Um, well, I'll stay and talk if you wa-'
'-Ohhhhh here he is,
'HE'S COMING TO TALK TO YOU WHILST HE'S NAKED' you heard Michael scream in the background.
You giggled. 'Hey there cutie, I tried to ring you, but you put in 10 digits instead of your full number, I was out of my mind trying to find you!' he laughed. 'But I'm glad you rang, you still up for tonight?' he asked.
'Yeah, ofcourse I am, where and when?'
'Well, we're off to the venue in an hour, so meet us at the Brighton Dome in an hour, we've sorted guest passes for you' he said, with an extremely happy tone in his voice.
'We'll be there, see you then, back entrance yeah?'
'Yeah, see you then cutie, bye!'
'BYYYYYYYYYYYYYYE' you heard loudly in the background, typical Ashton and Michael.
