This is the story of Madeleine Collins & Calum Hood.
Two young lovers who sacrificed their love to achieve their dreams... But what happens when life arranges a reunion between them?
I wrote this fan-fiction originally in 2013 and in Spanish but s...
—I've never seen Calum so crazy about a girl -Ashton says- just a broken hearted Calum -he pouts looking at me-
—And I think you'll see me crazier often -I wink at him-
—Who will be the next to fall in love? -Luke asks-
—Probably you -Ashton says making us laugh-
—Me? You're out of your mind, I think you will be next -Luke answers-
—Don't think so -Ashton shrugs- there's no one special. What about you, mate? -Ashton turns to look at Michael-
—Me what? -Michael asks, usually on cloud nine-
—If there's someone special -I explain to him laughing-
—Oh, no
—Well, we'll see
—Stop talking about love and remember that we have to head down to the studio
—What, like right now? -I ask-
—Yes Madeleine -Michael jokes- I mean Calum -we laugh-
—It doesn't bother me to be called that -I smirk-
—So you're changing your name to Madeleine now? -Luke teases-
—Shut up, asshole -I give Luke my middle finger-
—I really hope you get to see her soon, mate -Michael palms my back-
Which surprised me, because he was the one telling me how bad was the idea of calling her
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Madeleine's p.o.v
—What can I wear? -Maddy asks exasperated making me roll my eyes-
—Will you calm down? -I laugh- first of all, what type of date is it?
—He sent me a text earlier telling me we were going out for dinner
—Formal or casual?
-Ugh, don't know -Maddy growls- let me ask him
We waited for a bit, I got distracted by the TV when I heard Maddy squeal, figuring out that dude replied
—It's not formal, it's casual
—Okay, let's see what's on your closet -I stand up towards her wardrobe-
—I have nothing to wear -she shouts dramatically- there's nothing new in here
—It doesn't have to be new, just cute
—But I mean, if it isn't new means someone already saw me wearing it and I want too look different for him, not this way -She points to her closet-
—But how do we do? You gotta wear something, you can't go naked -I joke-
—I was thinking about... You know that white stripe shirt and the denim jacket you own?
-Umm... Yeah, what about it? -I ask confused-
—Well, that's new, means no one has seen you with it -she squealed happily-
—Yeah, which means it's mine and you know I don't like letting people borrow my clothes, besides I bought that recently, haven't even worn it -I cross my arms in front of my chest-
—C'mon Mad, don't be a mood killer -she pouts-
—Maddy, don't
—It's just a night! Come on -she keeps pouting with puppy eyes-
—Ugh, fine -I scoff and she hugs me-
—Love you, love you -she squeals- you're the best roomie ever
—Oh, shut up
—Should I curl my hair or leave it straight? -she asks me while looking at herself through the mirror-
—Maddy, let your hair the way it is, dress simple this time, don't over do yourself this time, no Smokey shadows. Okay? Just be yourself -she just nodded anxiously-
—I'm so nervous right now
I laughed a bit and she went to the bathroom, took a shower and got dressed, then sat on a chair for me to do her make up
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-Perfecto -dijo Madeleine mientras cerraba el lápiz labial-