Hey so I feel bad about taking so long to update, so I decided to do another update. hope you enjoy this and for those of you who are interested I’m gonna start writing my diversity fan fic again, incase you wanted to know. Anyway I’m gonna get on with the chapter...
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Calum's POV
*flashback*
"Come on Amelia, I wanna go to the pool?" it was a blistering hot summers day and we were going to the outdoor pool, which was technically a manmade lagoon, with some friends. Amelia seemed reluctant but I managed to convince her to come, this was unusual normally Amelia loved the lagoon.
we reached the entrance and met our friends, then headed to our ways to get changed Amelia emerged in her shorts and tank top with her bikini underneath, I couldn’t help but look her up and down, Amelia and I had known each other for years, and yet seeing her like this still took me by surprise she look amazing as she cautiously took of her tank top then her shorts. I joined her as we got into the pool.
Soon enough a water fight broke out, we eventually gave up and split off into different conversations. Amelia kept rubbing her eyes and I swam over to her.
"You okay?" I question her, her eyes are red and puffy, and it looks like she’s been crying.
"What, yeah, I’m fine?" she hides her face as she said that.
"Come on meli, I know you well enough, to know that you are far from okay?"
"Calum, don’t, please just leave it?" and with she ran tears streaming down her face, she grabbed her stuff and just left. I was left standing on the side of the pool, completely shocked, unable to do anything. I tried to go after Amelia, but she was gone, gone to several places, well guess I should start hunting.
*end of flashback*
Amelia’s POV
This was it; this was the day I was leaving London for a year, the boy’s tour and various other concerts and things. It was a big risk that I was taking, I was unsure how I would cope with four boys on a bus for so long and being away from Jules with Calum was going bring its own troubles. But most of all I was scared of my own battle, the battle that was a constant in my life ever since the accident, the battle against myself. I was determined to enjoy the tour, no matter what happened.
We were all packed up I was saying goodbye to Jules; the boys were milling about trying to look busy, to avoid loading equipment. Me Jules had been stood in the same position for the past half an hour. It seemed neither of us wanted to let go, but eventually we were parted when Ashton asked if he could have a moment, I nodded and went to check my luggage.
I was busy on my phone, or I was trying to be before the time came when I had to say my final goodbye to Jules, but as I looked up she was talking to Calum, but why?
Calum’s POV
So I was busy, well if you can count looking busy. When Jules approached, I was worried to say the least the last time she had been this close to me, she slapped me hard. But it seemed she had no intention of doing that, but she seemed to be on a mission, which scared me even more.
“Look, I want you to know something, Amelia’s in a good place right now, and her going on tour with you all will either make better or make her worse. I want her to be happy and being with you seems to be doing that, so please, don’t hurt her, I don’t think she’ll be able to survive anymore pain from someone she loves”
“I promise” it was all I could say I was confused and numb, why had Amelia been in so much pain. But I didn’t have much chance to think as we were off on tour for nearly a year.
We said our final goodbyes, and headed off. We decided to take a shot for the road, then we had another and another, we were bored and had another 8 hours left, it seemed we were going to get very drunk. Very, very drunk...
Amelia’s POV
So everyone was extremely drunk, and we were laughing and chatting and having a good time. I was hoping this would continue, I was the only sober one. See after years of drinking, my system was used to it so it took a lot more alcohol to get me drunk, this unfortunately didn’t go unnoticed when everyone started sobering up, they wanted to get me drunk, really drunk.
“Right we have four hours until we’re getting off the bus, and I say we get Amelia drunk??” Calum was on a mission and wasn’t going to stop until I was wasted. And so a round of never have I ever began, me and 9 males, well this should be fun. (By now one direction had joined them but only for travelling)
Michael started
“Never have I ever...”
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