The Ukulele ~A story made by Ashton Irwin~

Chapter 3

It had been a few weeks with the Ukulele's. And all Calum would do, would strum them. He had made a few songs for the next album on the Ukulele's already. He had this much time on his hands now, why stop?

If Calum wanted, he could have made a whole YouTube channel about the Ukulele's. He would have made over a few hundred videos a day. The Ukulele's were all he had done for the while.

Of course he would eat and drink. He changed clothes and fed his dog. But he'd always return back to his lovable instruments as soon as he were done. It's like the Ukulele's had already made him much more organized than he was before.

He had known he'd become attached to these instruments. Their beautiful sounds were so mesmerizing and angelic. Anyone could fall right in love with them. And Calum had become the victim to them first.

It would be weird telling somebody how crazy in love he was with these Ukulele's. Especially the boys. Whenever one of them would call, he'd have to instantly put the instrument down. And almost right away he'd miss the feeling of the strum on his fingertips. He's miss the sound it transported into his ears.

Calum Thomas Hood, the bassist of 5 Seconds of Summer, had become obsessed with the Ukulele's. He would watch YouTube videos on them. He fell more in love each time he clicked on another video. It was honestly really insane and crazy, but to Calum, it had hit home.

It wasn't long until he wanted more. More and more Ukulele. Duke slowly began to hide from his dad. He was scared of how attached Calum became to these small instruments. It was like Calum wasn't even human anymore.

Calum soon began to play the 2 Ukulele's at the exact same time. It became a habit, and Calum had honestly become rather good at it as well. Double-playing an instrument was rather fun, if you had asked him at all.

And than it happened. One day Calum had been playing the instruments together.. and both strings broke. In a mighty rage, Calum let out the loudest of screams.

"FUCK!" He had yelled before throwing them in a pit of anger. He hadn't realized it, but he had thrown them right into the fireplace.

Calum let out a gasp and rushed over, instantly trying to pull his beloved Ukulele's out. But it was no use. Calum felt the tears pricking at his eyes and he fell to his knees.