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{-hayley-}

Okay, sooo! Not the Ivy I saw before. This Ivy was soft, nice, and she listened to eveything Calum had to say and he listened to her. I could see the sparks flying.

"Hey, buddy! We're off the clock!" a familiar voice said. Ugh! Luke...

Calum turned around,"Oh, hey Luke! This is Ivy... Murphy and she and her aquaintance have just came to town, so they have no where else to go, so I kinda invited her, I MEAN... them over," Calum smiles sympathetically at me.

"Wait! You invited that over our place!" Luke yells in disgust.

"That?! You know I have a name!" I pound the table.

"Prissy!" Luke laughs.

"Dont get started with me!" I yell.

Inhale, exhale, inhale, exhale

I look over and see Calum and Ivy staring into each others eyes once again.

"Calum!!," Luke yells.

"Hmm," Calum says not facing him.

"Our shift is up! Let's go!"

Calum gets up and holds out his hand for Ivy. She grabs it and smiles at Calum.

"Welcome to Casa de la Calum y Douchebag!" Calum announced.

I laughed while Luke shoved Calum out of the way.

We all joined together and sat down on the couch. We sat there in awkward silence while all our phones were out. By the sounds of it, Calum and Ivy were giggling to Flappy Bird and Luke was just scrolling through Facebook. I, on the other hand, did not have my phone out.

"Your apartment sucks ass!" I blurt.

"Thanks. But there's always a fire escape." Luke offered.

It was soo quiet until me heard the noise of lips against lips. Calum and Ivy!

"Get a room!" Luke yells not taking his attention away from his phone.

I chuckle while Calum and Ivy stop kissing and focus their attention back to Flappy Bird.

"What's so funny, Prissy!" Luke shoots me a glare.

"Oh. Sorry," Luke adds.

"Whatever." I scoff.

I get up and pull out the lighter and pack of cigarettes I bought when Ivy and me were shopping. I run out onto the balcony and sit down on the rusted floor.

I hear footsteps while I light the cigarette.

"Hey! You know what that stuff will do to your pretty lungs."Luke says as he sits down next to me.

"Well, I don't care." I say.

"Hey, I know I was jerk back there. It's just that my boss is-," he starts.

"I don't need to hear about your life story.," I say taking another drag.

"You know what... you're pretty cool when your calm..." he trails off.

"Let's start over. Hi I'm Hayley Roberts." I say still not facing Luke.

"Luke Hemmings," he says.

"Birthday is July 16." I face Luke and scrap the cigarette on the floor to burn it out.

"No kidding! Me too." he smiles at me.

"Favorite food?"

"Pizza!"

"Favorite ice cream flavor?"

"Cookies and Cream!" we both say together.

I giggle and end rolling on the floor literally. We were so close. I can feel his breath on my neck and his jeans on mine.

"You know, Prissy, you're really cute," Luke says tugging at his lip piercing.

"You guys having a good time?"

I gasp and turn around to see Calum. There are about a dozen hickeys on his neck and it's stained with Ivy's lip stick stain.

"Leave them alone," Ivy states coming up from behind Calum and wrapping her arms around his neck.

"Whatever. It's getting late, you guys wanna sleep," I ask.

The whole group shrugs, but walks inside.

Ivy and Calum have set up two air mattress' and a whole bunch of pillows. The TV said Netflix was loading.

{-ivy-}

We were all lying down on the floor in the living room watching "Mean Girls" for the second time. Calum lay next to me and Luke next to Hayley. We were all under separate blankets, but we all shared one pillow.

I was holding Calum's hand under the covers, but then something snapped inside of me that didn't seem right. I was making out with a guy that I barely knew nothing about and I kinda just met him.

I tunred on my side to stare at Calum, but to my surprise he was already staring at me. I opened my mouth to say something, but closed it... afraid to embarrass myself.

"What's wrong, love," Calum whispered squeezing my hand.

I withdrew my hand from his grasp. "I...," I trailed off.

"Go on," he urges.

Now, I can't even say it. He looks too happy for me to say it. How is it possible for someone to be this sexy?

"Umm, what happened before was..." Calum interrupts me.

"Amazing. I know... you taste like strawberries," Calum says pecking my lips and then licking his own.

"No Calum... it was a mistake. I don't really like like that just yet. I mean we can be friends, but nothing more."

Calum's face changes from a smile to a frown. He licks his lips and gives me those signature puppy eyes.

"I'm sorry you feel that way," Calum says on the verge of tears,"But... I know I just met you and everything, but your the sweetest person that has ever came into my life. I know you look like some goth girl, but you can't be someone your not because one day... it just won't be the same anymore. You were probably bullied as a kid and struggled through the halls. You probably hoped you wouldn't get hit by a spitball or teased by one of the popular girls. You were probably the last person to be picked in Gym and the first person to be picked on the Science Team. You weren't the person voted Most Likely To Be A Fashion Designer or Most Likely to Blow The Most Guys. But, I can tell you Miss. Ivy Murphy that you just suddenly became my everything and not one single piece of you leaves the nook and crannies of my mind empty."

I was now crying because all of that was true. I was the class nerd, geek, retard. Whatever the kids called me was the worst name you could think of. I had these horrible braces and my hair was pulled into a tight ponytail all the time. I was so interested in meteorology and the weather changes. All the girls in high school were talking about the next guy they gave a handjob to, while on the other hand, I was talking about the weather changes in the Earth's atomosphere. I was always made fun of and I was getting sick and tired of it. So I threw all my dreams away and picked to be someone I wasn't to gain social status.

This is me; Ivy Rivera Murphy.

srry ivy is so short :/ whtevr... life sucks and this frickin girl keeps txting me and its getting rlly annoying... its tht time of the month and im sooo frickin moody

good fucking bye

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