Lets Just Go

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Bailey's POV

Today Luke and Faith come home and I am not happy. I don't know what I am going to say to Faith and I am sure as hell I don't wanna talk to my brother. I sigh and call Ashton.

"Hey baby, what's up?" His voice flows through the phone. I hear voices behind him and he shushes them harshly.

"Luke comes home today and I don't wanna talk to him," I groan, flopping back on my bed.

"You're cute," he giggles.

"Tarzaannn I'm serious," I smile, trying not to show my amusement.

"It's hard to be serious when you call me Tarzan," Ashton laughs.

"Ashton," I huff.

"Ok, ok Lee, you wanna stay at mine till things are cool?"

"Would your mum be ok with it?" I rub my eyes. I really don't want to go without Anne's permission.

"Yeah, she loves you to death, don't worry about packing we can go to yours every morning and you can use my clothes at night, just bring your hygienic needs," I sigh but respond with an 'ok' and hang up, grabbing my backpack for school, football bag, and just a plain grey backpack. I stuff in everything I need and throw it all in the backseat of my truck. My mum is at work so I leave her a short note.

I'm staying at Ashton's, don't worry, we won't go past kissing. -B

I hope she's ok with it or else I'll run away to Michael's cause there is no way I am talking to Luke at the moment. I'm worried to see Faith though, I was such an ass to her and Calum will probably tell her about my total freak out on him and she'll probably hate me, Calum is...well...I guess her new best friend.

I have the Future Hearts album by All Time Low playing through my speakers and I sigh, turning up the music, trying to tune out my thoughts. It doesn't go well though. I pull up to Ashton's and park my car across the street, take my stuff out of my truck, and call him as I walk across the street to his house.

"Open up Tarzan," I say into the phone as he answers.

"Alright alright chill baby," he laughs.

"Ok fine," I sigh but laugh. I can hear his giggle as he hangs up the phone.

"Hey baby," he coos when he opens the door. I smile as he wraps his arms around me and I do the same the best I can with bags in my hand. "Michael and Calum are upstairs," he smiles, taking my bags.

"Calum?" I question, worry flowing through me. "As in Kiwi Boy Calum?"

"What other Calum do we know?" Ash giggles. "But in all seriousness it'll be ok," he promises. He guides me up to my room and I pull the sleeves of the hoodie I am wearing over my hands as we enter Ashton's familiar room.

I stand there for a second when I see Calum and our eyes meet, but I look away and go to sit on the bed, not wanting to join the circle on the floor.

Ashton huffs and walks over to me, pulling me up off the bed. "No kisses for you unless you sit with us." Calum gives us a confused look.

"You're impossible," I huff. He and Michael just laugh and he picks me up bridal style, taking me over to the circle and setting me on his lap. The boys begin to engage in a conversation and Calum leans over to me.

"Are we just going to pretend like yesterday never happened?" He asks.

"That's the plan," I scoff. Why am I so salty?

"What if I want to talk about it?" He pushes.

"Well then talk to your dick because I don't want to," I cross my arms. Calum huffs and crosses his arms, opening his mouth to say something.

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