Sugar Lips | lashton au | book 1

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"Here it is." I said holding up the shirt I planned to wear to the party coming up withing the next few hours.

Calum shook his head in disapproval, as his dark eyes scanned up and down the cloth in my hands. I was confused as of why he disliked it, my mother picked it out off of one of the best online stores.

"It has a bible verse on it." I said.

"Thats pretty fucking obvious." He said. "We're going to a party- a highschool party, not a church party where you sit around and speak of christ."

"Some of the people at our school need Jesus." I defended.

"I swear you flip flop like a fish. One minute you're making out with the coolest guy in school and then the next you're flaunting the bible on your clothes."

"I did not make-out with him, he sexually assaulted me." I said in defense, "What does this have to do with my shirt anyway?"

"Everything!" He shot back. "We're going to a party, not church!"

"But I like this shirt." I mumbled looking at it.

"I don't care, you're not wearing that, come here." He said motioning to his closet.

I groaned.

"Well what did you have in mind?" I asked referring to what he wanted me to wear.

When he opened up his closet door I was immediately greeted by the wonderful fresh smell that emitted from his dry cleaned clothes. he made his way across the area to a drawer. When he pulled it out i gasped.

Laying in the drawer was nothing but many different band tees ranging from nirvana to the stones.

He handed me the Blink 182 shirt laying on top and grabbed a flannel from the rack.

"Here this is what you're wearing. No if and or buts about it."

"Butts" I giggled.

"You're a child." He stated plainly.

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