Take Me With You: Calum Hood Imagine

Take Me With You: Chapter 14

Hey guys! I hope you're ready for some sappy cute stuff because I'm feeling super sappy. SOMEONE GET ME SOME PANCAKES, CAUSE I'M GONNA BE ALLL OVER DAT!

 No.. Seriously can I get  some of those? They sound really good at 4:43 am..

.... No?...Fine.. ....

On with the chapter.... So to celebrate the album coming out I wanted to do something relating to that, it may take two chapters to get to the specific part based on it and the sappiness, but yeah haha... I hope you enjoy, and sorry for the wait!! :) 

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July 21st 2014 3:23 am:

It's been a little over a month since Calum and the boys joined One Direction again on tour. Although I was so happy for him, I missed him more than I thought I ever would. We were finally together after over a year of complications, to  spend 4 months together only to see him leave.

 All that time waiting for the nights I'd get to cuddle with him, talk to him,  and just be with him, suddenly felt as if they never ended. I was back there, hoping I'd be with him, and waiting.. I never let him see me cry, because I didn't want to make it even harder on him, too. 

We did Skype, call, and text when he could, and he'd always tell me he missed me and loved me. Which both made it easier, and harder to stand. Every night I seemed to ended up in the same situation. I'd lay awake waiting for a call, text, tweet, anything! Though, for the past week, nothing came my way from him. I understood that they were busy with the release of their album, and all, but he always found a time to at least text me. Or, at least Luke did. 

I got a call again tonight, and of course, every fiber in my body always hoped it'd be Calum, but it wasn't. It was good to hear one of the guys voices even if it wasn't Cal. I sat up quickly and wiped away any tears that were still present on my face, and took a deep breath in as I brushed my palm against my nose.  I didn't want to let Calum, Luke, or any of the boys know most every night I ended up shedding at least one tear.

 "*sniff* hel-lo?" I spoke still holding back tears. It was harder than I thought it would be.

 " Heyy, y/n, are you okay?" He asked getting a sense that I was upset.

 "Yeah, yeah. I'm just really tired," I chuckled nervously hoping he bought it.

 " Oh, right it's probably really late there!" He laughed," I'm sorry if I woke you up."

 "No! No.. I mean, I was up already." I answered turning on the lamp next to me.

 " Seriously? It's probably like 3:47 in the morning there," he guessed.

 " 3:42 actually," I corrected.

 "Damn! I was so close!" he grunted and chuckled.

 " So close! Only 5 minutes away!" I giggled," You know we're only three hours behind right?"

 "Oh...yeah totally" he laughed," You'd think I'd know about time zones better."

Luke and I talked for at least twenty minutes and for once out of the 4 months I hadn't though about missing Cal. I was laughing and enjoying myself. He'd always been kind to me, and sweet. He was the actually the one I met first. Before I went to any of the concerts, before I met Calum, and before I even knew of their music. It was almost exactly 2 years ago.

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November 4th 2012 1:28 am

I roamed the isles of Walmart as I looked for food to fill the bottomless mit I call my stomache. Oddly enough, it was one twenty eight in the morning, and I was hungry for something I didn't understand. I feel like a thirty year old pregnant woman who hasn't figured out her cravings. I chuckles continuing my strole through Willy Wonka Wonderland.. I though maybe it was candy, ice cream, cake, jello, pudding, fries, cupcakes, pancakes, no maybe waffles, Dr.Pepper, cream soda, a hamburger, Alfredo, and literally all the above in options of food. I found myself in the soda isle, and noticed the cheap liter bottles on the top self. I figured this could be something sugary, then I'd find something salty. Just in case I end up getting a sweet tooth. I stretch my arm and legs as far up as they would go, but not even the laffy taffy stretching machine in Willy Wonka would help. Jumping several times, hoping to get lucky enough to grip on to the lid and pull it down, I still failed to reach it.