Madi.
I slide myself off the bed after feeling around for Michael. I sigh and put my hair in a hair tie.
I grab my robe nearby, and put it on. I walk to the bathroom and start the shower. Not too cold. Not too hot.
I let the robe fall off my body, and my hair fall past my shoulders.
I carefully step into the shower, and let the water slide it's way down my body. It feels great. Especially after all the stress that's taken place.
I wash my hair, face, and body. I quickly get out of the shower, dry off, and dress.
I make my way down to the kitchen. I find no one, except Calum, in the apartment. Strange..
"Hey, Cal." I say as I carelessly plop down beside him.
"Hey, Madison." Calum smiles and continues on his phone.
"Did we wake you up last night?" I ask as I munch down on a fruit bar. I haven't had one of these in so long.
"...you scarred me..its to the point where I never want to have sex again..ever." Calum tightly closes his eyes and rubs his temples.
"It wasn't that bad. I didn't moan that loudly, and Michael didn't-"
"Madison!" He smacks me with a pillow and puts on a face of disgust.
"Okay, okay. I'm sorry." I laugh a bit. "Where is everyone?"
"I dunno. They were gone when I woke up. I've tried texting them, they haven't answer."
"That's strange..You don't think someone kidnapped them, do you?" I ask getting my own phone out. "How long ago did you try?"
"Maybe..thirty minutes ago?" Cal shrugs.
"When did you wake up?"
"About two hours ago."
"Holy..Why didn't you wake me up?" I check the time. It's afternoon.
"Because, I didn't know I was supposed to. And I thought after your night with Michael, you'd need all the rest you could get." Calum Snickers at that last remark
"Shut up..I'm still a little sore from the first time." I text all three boys and wait for a response.
"Madison, that was forever ago. Are you sure you and Blake had never had sex?"
"I'm 100% positive."
"Okay..If you say so. I just find it hard to believe you actually fucked Michael."
"Yeah, me too. I always thought we'd stay friends. I guess that changed."
It grows silent between us for a while. Not an awkward silence. A comfortable silence.
"Do you really like him? I'm not questioning your relationship or anything, I just think there's something you're hiding."
I sigh. I guess its that obvious I'm hiding something, huh?
"Yes, I love Michael. With all my heart. Actually, I am hiding something. But, it doesn't matter." I shake the feeling of discomfort off. I don't want to tell Calum. Or anyone for that matter.
"What is it?" Calum sets his phone down on the coffee table. For once, he looks at me with concern.
"Its nothing, really. I'm fine." I crack a smile. I hope he drops the conversation.
"Usually when someone says that, they're lying. What's wrong, Madi?" Calum has never called me Madi before.
I exhale loudly as I'm about to tell him the truth. "You'll hate me once I tell you." I avoid all eye contact with him as possible.
"Please?" Calum puts two fingers under my chin and forces me to look at him.
I close my eyes, then open them to see Calum's big brown ones staring into my blue eyes.
"I kinda kissed Blake after I came home from tour." I mumble, hoping he can't hear me.
"You what? Madison, that guy was a complete douche to you, and you kissed him! That's not even the worse part: You're taken by my best friend!"
I guess he heard that.
"Michael did it to me first. And to be fair, I was drunk and didn't know what I was doing."
"You didn't have sex with him, did you?" Calum shifts in his seat.
"Nope. Just kissing. That's all." I uncomfortably move around. I didn't want anyone to know. I thought I could keep it inside.
"Are you ever gonna tell Michael?"
"Probably not. Please, keep this between us two. I don't want to hurt him."
"You'll hurt him by not telling him."
"Calum, I'm begging."
"Fine. But, no promises once I'm drunk." Calum raises his hands up in surrender.
"Then I guess we'll have to make sure that doesn't happen, now wont we?" I smile and pat his head like a dog.
"Good luck with that." Cal smirks.
"Why do guys like to smirk? It's so damn attractive."
"That's why. Plus, more girls like smirks."
"Errr, wrong." I flip my damp hair behind my shoulder. "Girls like smiles. It shows boys aren't as much of an ass as they tend to act. You should try it sometime."
"Ha ha ha. Hilarious. I'm fucking laughing." Calum has a thing for the f-bomb.
"You like that f-bomb, don't ya?"
"None of your fucking business."
"Calum Thomas!" I throw my hands over my mouth pretending to be in shock. "In all my eighteen years, I've never heard anyone say those words!"
"In all my eighteen years, I didn't give a shit." Calum shrugs and runs his fingers through his hair.
"You don't give aa shit about anything, do you?"
"Nope, not really." Calum plays on his phone again. About that time, the door is opened.
"Aye, guys!" Michael runs straight to me. Smothering me in kisses.
"Hi." I give him a kiss once he's controlled
"I love you so damn much, Madi."
"I love you more, Michael."
Please, let the truth never surface.
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Hello, again.
I wanted to make this chapter Calum and Madi. I know, its horrible. Thanks. I wanted to try something different.
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