He watched her sob into her hands, her shoulders shaking. She trembled, vibrated even with her sorrow. Calum practically felt it radiating off of her. A black hole of emotions, impossible to escape. He stared at her, because all he could do was stare. He stared at her red and irritated eyes and her tear stained puffy...
"She's not my type.. she's..she's too-" "Too fat?" In which Calum Hood is forced to try and fix the band's reputation with a girl he isn't attracted to.
"Long nights, daydreams Sugar and smoke rings, I've been a fool But strawberries and cigarettes always taste like you" Calum Hood AU