No strings attached.

what me and Calum had was perfect.

But then, what's perfect doesn't last.


11. 11.1

Calum drove us back to the hotel in the car he hired fir our romantic weekend away, which had turned into a disaster. "Cal," I said as we drive along the docks. "What are we gonna do?" I started to cry.

"We, our gonna bring up our child. He, or she, will have the most amazing parents. I'll be home whenever I can, even if just for a day. When you want to, you'll come with me. It'll be like a family holiday. And if that doesn't work, we make a plan b. I love you, Asia. And our baby." Suddenly, there was a camera flash from the back seat of the car.

"Calum Hood, can you confirm what you just said for the camera please?" A report yelled.

"What the fuck?!" Calum screamed. "This is our fucking car, asshole! Get out!" Calum stopped the car, and pulled the reporter from the back. He threw the camera to the ground, and I want he's as he smashed it to pieces. "Calum!" I cried, 

I'd never seen him this angry. He got back into the car, and wiped his forehead. "Calum, he's gonna tell everyone.." I cried into my hands.

He turned his head violently. "You think I don't fucking know that, Asia?!" I stared back at him. "Asia, I'm sorry.." I undid my seat belt, and got out of the car. "I need some air, I'll see you later." I said, slamming the door shut. 


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