"in your wildest dreams hemmings"
"you know it baby"
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can maddison clifford endure another tour with her brother and his bandmates, the harsh reality of social media and her ever growing feelings for a certain blonde boy?
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"Calum stop being an ass." Maddi whined in a high pitched tone as Calum denied her the 'privilege', as he had put it, to wear his hoodie.
"Maddison watch your mouth." Calum tutted, a teasing smirk on his face as he clutched the grey material close to his chest. A last minute pit stop to a convenience store in Germany had been decided by Katherine and a few crew members who needed to stock up on some items while the bus was being fuelled up. Katherine had given permission to the band and Maddi to spend half an hour in the store and surrounding parking lot, as long as they were returned safely to their bunks and to bed by the time 30 minutes had passed.
Keen to get out of the stuffy tour bus and escape the ever present stench of teenage boy that lingered in the bus, Maddi jumped at Katherine's offer. Already sporting a pair of jeans and a white crop top from the day before, Maddi made a beeline for the grey hoodie lying limply on the couch. That was of course until she was stopped by the owner of the hoodie, one Calum Hood, who had decided now that Maddi wanted his hoodie, he did as well.
"Shut up Hood, you're like a couple months older than me." Maddi huffed and poked her tongue out at the New Zealand boy who slipped on the plain grey hoodie, a triumphant smile on his face.
"Dick." Maddi muttered, crossing her arms over her chest.
"Hey I have one of those, and I'd love for you to suck it sometime-"
"Calum Thomas I swear to god, just take your darn hoodie and go." Maddi cringed at the boy's crude words and watched as he scampered towards the exit, a cackle of laughter emitting from his lips.
Maddi shuddered, rubbing her cold arms with her colder hands. She let out a defeated huff and followed in the direction that Calum had left.
The cold chill of the night air tickled Maddi's spine unpleasantly, cursing herself for being lazy and not grabbing her own jacket, Maddi swiftly made her way into the small convenience store, in hopes that the brightly lit building would offer her a warmer climate.
A sigh of relief fell from Maddi's lips as she stepped foot into the store, the temperature being a lot warmer than the conditions outside. A jingle from the brass bell hanging at the door resonated throughout the convenience store that was teeming with crew members. Maddi immediately spotted Ashton's unmistakable frame, trekking over to the drummer. Once she was by his side, she nudged the older boy with her hip, causing him to let out a squeal of terror that in no way, shape, or form could have possibly come from a 19 year old boy. Maddi couldn't stop the laughter that fell out of her mouth upon hearing Ashton's frightened scream.
