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Stella's POV

I kept thinking about Calum and our tattoos.

How are we soulmates? We can't be soulmates. He's my best friend and my brother.

They say that soulmates are meant to be together, and that once they've found each other, they can never be apart. That's just the rule of life.

I avoided Calum and the boys throughout the whole week. I always went straight home and stayed in, eating and talking to my brother.

Calum's POV

I don't understand.

It's Friday, and Stella still won't talk to me.

I don't know why she's so mad at me.

"Mel!" I called out to her as I saw her in the hallway, probably about to go and meet Stella.

"Yeah?" She replied. She still talks to us even though Stella won't. She doesn't know what's wrong either.

"Can you make Stella come over to the house later? I really need to talk and fix everything." I said, walking with her to the school gate.

"Yeah, I'll try to find a way to make her go. It's about time you guys make up." She said, taking her phone out and starting to turn around.

"I'll see you later, Cal." She said with a smile.

Stella's POV

I was waiting at the bench under the tree, listening to some songs and just watching the things around me.

Melissa soon arrived and told me to go with her to her car.

"Hey, let's go to my house today. I just wanna have fun today and relax with you." She said, already guiding me towards her car.

"Sure." I replied and texted my brother that I was going to be home late.

We got in her car and started going to her house, until she passed her street. She started turning to the street where the boys lived, and I started to panic.

What was I going to do? Calum might want to be in a relationship with me now that he knows we're soulmates, and since he's liked me for a long time.

She parked her car infront of their house and turned off the engine. She opened the front door with the spare key Calum gave us, and started walking in towards the living room.

There, sitting on the beanbags, were Calum and Luke.

They turned to us and I stood there in fear and awkwardness.

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shitty fucking diddly doo

awkward

and this is a filler lbr

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ily

-cathy

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