Reflective Summers (A Calum Hood AU Fan Fiction)
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  • Parts 8
  • Time 33m
  • Reads 668
  • Votes 42
  • Parts 8
  • Time 33m
Ongoing, First published Apr 06, 2014
Falling in love with your friend is so... cliché. And yet while Hayley struggles over the end of a long lasting relationship, she can't help longing for the comfort of her good friend, Calum, who was torn from her when her mom divorced her dad and got a job states away from the small town they both resided in. In a desperate attempt at making another connection (and get over her douchebag of a boyfriend), she spends the summer back in the town Calum never left. She had no idea how far he had fell in to depression. They both found comfort in each other, two very broken people finding solace when they were together. They had no idea what an unforgettable summer it'd be, and also, what would come after it.
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