2 Lines // Calum Hood

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"Should I be worried to why you're smiling a lot and why you're skipping right now," Yasmin called after me skipping to the restaurant we're going to.

"No, you should be happy I am happy and not sit around moping like i always do,"

"Yea but why aren't you moping like- OMG UNLESS, you whore! You had sex!" She exclaimed while sitting down on our table making our waiter uncomfortable.

"Fuck off, Yaz. Shut the fuck up,"

"Saucy, using a lot of f word after u f-ed last night now are we?" she winked making me kick her shin hard and making her whine in pain that she deserves.

"Ow, so who was it?"

"We're not talking about this here."

"Why not? Oooo and since you past the first stage of sex, you should start buying these cuffs and holy shit you can tie him against the bed and be all kinky. You can also go for daddy kink, i heard guys peg that type. Holy jesus this is why I love 50 shades of grey,"

"You need holy water,"

"So do u. Anyways, who was itttt and where is he?"

"Excuse you I'm clean gosh and Cal's at this meeting for his company."

"Who's Cal?"

"Shit, no one."

"Cassia Joes are you talking about fucking Calum Hood?!? The CEO of your company that you claims he 'scares you so fucking fucking motherfucking much? ALSO the guy you met just last week?!"

"Fuck."

"So you actually shagged the famous, scary not to mention the fucking hot CEO. He's like the god in bed and he probably has a bed that costs more than your whole life and slept with like the population of our whole high school!" she said like it was the most impossible thing in the world and started throwing bits of food to my face.

"Do you think you're funny because you're not and you're right he's a fucking god in bed."

"But for real though Cass, haven't you seen all these tabloids with the sexy Mr. Calum Hood in it? Can't you tell what a dickhead he is?"

"Yea but he makes me happy and Yaz, he told me he loved me last night."

"I don't know about this Cass. I'm not saying anything but I don't trust him. He'll just hurt you."

"Whatever. I know he won't do it."

"Yea but don't blame me for telling you 'I told you so' after he hurts you."

"I won't because he will never hurt me," I said sternly believing my words but how oblivious was I.