Chapter 12

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Calum's P.O.V

Four o clock in the morning my phone starts to ring but it was ashton's ringtone so I knew it was urgent.

(Ashton, Calum)

Ashton it's four in the morning. What do u need?

Its Katrina she came home last night crying and she wouldn't tell me why. She locked herself in her room and I haven't slept all night because I'm just so worried and I ju-

Calm down okay I'll be there soon.

I got dressed cause I mean I'll spend all day there anyway. I grabbed breakfast rushing a little but then dripped and fell and broke my moms bowl.

"MOM!!!!! oops, I'll just leave a note." I wrote the note and I was out the door. You know what sucks about not having a drivers liscence you have to walk every where or talk the bus but that's gross.

My calves were burning by the time I got there but who cares burning more calories. I don't bother knocking cause I know the doors unlocked. Why is every light in the house on. I walk past Katrina's bedroom and the door is slightly agar but pitch black. I walk in and see Ashton standing and the side of the bed near her window on the other side of the room.

"How often does she sleep like this?" I ask looking at Katrina who is sleeping hanging upside down on her bed.

"Um....... often."

"How come every Saturday I wake up and you guys are in my bedroom." Katrina says more stating it then anything.

"Um... What are we going to do today?" Ashton asks.

"We can go to the beach." I state. She smiles that devilish grim she smiles all the time.

"We can after........" She pauses fixing her hair.

"After what?!" Me and Ashton both ask jumping up from the floor.

"I get my new tattoo." She grabs one of our hands and pulls us up and we left.

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