radio connection // c.h

one

Today is another day.

I woke up from my wonderful sleep, the sun shone brightly directly to my eyes. I groaned and rubbed sleep off my eyes and sat up. I grabbed my phone from the drawer beside me, which is ancient for me because this drawer is already twelve years and I am the only one who uses it. Why is it so ancient, as you may wonder, is because nothing from me lasts up to three years and above.

I opened my phone, revealing Calum Thomas Hood in my lockscreen. I squealed and swiped the camera button up the lock screen. I put it in the front camera and what I saw almost made me scream. Because what I'm seeing is a real-life monster. Literally a monster. With my hair stuck in different directions, my lips so chappy(which I hated so much), my eyes almost red because of fifteen hours of sleep, I am the definition of a real-life monster.

Hence, this doesn't surprise me a little bit because first of all, I am ugly and that won't change. Although some people say(including my parents, but never mind that, because we all know all parents are like that) I am hot and pretty, I don't believe them because, well, I know they are just joking to make me be flattered.

I just turned my phone off and put it back in the drawer and got up. Normal people would stretch and do exercise and some shit like that. But I am not a normal person, so I just directly went to the bathroom, brushed my teeth, and took a shower. I wrapped a towel around my head and waists and dressed up. Today is the first day of summer, which almost made me do a backflip because one thing I love besides Calum Thomas Hood is summer. Well, who the fuck doesn't like summer? Nerds, probably?

While most of the teenagers go to malls and Forever 21 frequently during summer, I spend my summer partying. But not always. When I am not partying, you can find me in my room with my phone out and scrolling through Twitter. Don't ask me what I'm doing on Twitter. Because I won't tell you. Oh, never mind. What I do is just wait for Calum Thomas Hood to tweet and stalking him. And no, I am not obsessed with him. Or am I?

I walked downstairs and greeted my mother, who is washing the dishes, and my father, who is watching a football match. I grabbed the radio, standing on the counter table, played it, and put it in the radio station I live for. Well, not really but Calum Thomas Hood is there so it might be. I grabbed a bacon from a bowl and ate it for my breakfast. Yes, I only ate one bacon for breakfast. Not a big deal.

I waited for the radio segment of Calum(he is a DJ there) called CC which means Cover Calum. It is entitled that because he covers songs in that segment. And his voice is literally perfect like the angels in the sky are probably drooling over his voice. After a few minutes of waiting, I heard an announcement that made my lungs scream off.

"DJ Calum's mall show happening on August 1,2014! It will be on the Radar Mall in Brisbane, Australia. See you there!"'a deep voice said.

My parents both ran up to me, asking what is happening to me and if I am okay. I shook my head. I am not okay. I'm certainly not. Especially that the mall which he is playing to is just a walk from us! I jumped up and down and clapped my hands like a seal. My parents just looked at each other weirdly before going back into their businesses. Better be.

Before I knew it, tears are now running down my face. I mean, I am listening to him years now and I am proud of him like I am a mother. Now, he is doing a mall show! Yes, some of you may think that 'Eurgh, it is just a mall show. No biggie.' but guess what? Nobody cares. From just doing covers in a radio station and now doing covers in a mall! No, he doesn't have an own song yet. But I figured out that he should have.

I ran upstairs, grabbed my phone and dialed Ally's number. Ally is my bestfriend since childhood and she is really pretty and damn hot. After two rings, she answered. I immediately squealed in the phone like a baby.

She sighed. "So, did you just call me to be your audience to your new song called 'Squeal'?"

I squealed again. "No!" I chirped. "I am here to tell you to come by my house... And oh wait! Don't forget to bring tissues!" I didn't wait for her response and hung up.

After five minutes, the doorbell rung and I ran downstairs as fast as I can so that I will be the one to open the door and not my parents. Surprisingly, I still found them minding their own business. I opened the door and there goes Ally, looking confused and holding a tissue box.

I stepped aside to let her in and bit my lip so that I won't laugh. I mean, her face is priceless. Looking confused and all and holding a tissue box. She went in to my house and greeted my parents and they offered her breakfast which she declined and ran up the stairs all the way to my room. I closed the door and followed after her.

"Now, Skylar Marie Jacobsen. Can you tell me why did you call me and told me to come by your house and bring tissues?" she asked down to the point.

I screamed. "CALUM HOOD IS HAVING A MALL SHOW IN RADAR MALL! AND THAT'S LIKE A WALK AWAY FROM HERE!"'

I jumped up and down again and fangirling and squealing while she is just there standing(she's not a fan) with her arms crossed, looking unimpressed. She rolled her eyes, and then tears rolled down again and the next thing I knew, she handed me a tissue, which I gladly accepted and wiped my tears as well as blew my nose.

"Are you going?" she asked.

I nodded. "Of course!"

She suddenly smirked. "Well then, not to be a bitch about it or anything, but do you have money?"

My heart sank. I don't have money. Nonetheless, I don't know where to get money. I can't just ask my parents because I know for sure they won't give me any and worse, maybe they won't let me go and just tell me that if I want to go, I should earn money by myself.

"Oh."

Her smirk is still planted in her face. "I know how you can get one."

"How?"

"Do your usual thing."

And I myself smirked as well. Call me names but I'll for sure do it.