"In order to get the sales of the Sounds Live Feels Live tickets to rise, one of you boys will need to date Elle. I'm being easy on you boys right now and I will give you guys the decision to decide which one of you's will."
"I volunteer." Calum raised his hand, smirking.
"Are you fucking serious, Hood?" I spat out and sent him a death glare.
"Okay, well it seems like the decision is done. You may all leave, Calum and Elle. Please hang out with each other more as you will obviously be seeing more of each other."
"Why do I have no say in this?"
"Because we are a publicity stunt, babygirl." He whispered in my ear, sending shivers down my spine and walked off, giving me his signature smirk. That dick.
"Amanda, really? Why Calum?"
"I'm sorry Elle, but the decision has already been made. Would you really want to upset your fans?"
"Upset my fans?! The 5SOSinators or whatever their fucking fans are called will hate on me 24 fucking 7!"
"Why is it such a big deal to you anyway, Elle? I can't just go and tell Calum it's over. This is Hollywood, Elle. You'll just have to deal with it."Amanda said, starting to get very annoyed with how I was acting, "Anyways, you both have a lot of history together, like the time you guys were clearly flirting at your first fashion show?"
I felt a pair of eyes looking at me so I looked up from my phone and saw Calum's brown hazel eyes staring into mine.
I smiled at him, he smirked back at me.
I took this time to take in all the details.
His hair had a big blonde streak across the front, he had a buff muscular structure and damn, don't get me started on his di-
"Stop eye fucking you two!" Michael yelled, Ashton and Luke both snapped their heads toward us. Calum and I both started to blush.
When we pulled up to the venue, the camera flashes and the screams of excitement both blinded us and made us deaf.
As I was getting out of the limousine, Calum decided to slap my ass from behind me, causing me to squeak.
Ashton, Luke and Michael looked at me weirdly.
"Sorry, Calum farted." I told them in attempt to cover it up. The boys started to giggle and so did the paparazzi who recorded it as Calum's face went red. "I swear I didn't!"
We began to walk down the carpet, posing every now and then for the paparazzi. Then Calum whispered something in my ear, "Babygirl, you'll pay for that."
I began to blush but tried to play it cool. What did he mean?
Once we reached the end of the carpet, in front of the huge board, we all posed and looked around at all the cameras.
Then I felt a hand grab my ass, making me jump a little. I looked beside me and saw Calum smirk at me.
Play this cool, Elle. I just continued to smile and attempted to hide my red cheeks.
• 3 days later •
I went onto Twitter and did the usual, follow fans and also stalk some fan accounts. But, the trending hashtags caught my eye.
What the actual fuck? I tapped on #Calelle and so many reposts of the pictures of Calum grabbing my ass came up, also screenshots from the news and news articles came up.
I read some articles and there were some weird ass theories like how I'm Calum's long lost step-sister. I also read some tweets, which was a bad idea. Alot of them were hate but only some were actually nice and supportive.
But the hate was getting to me.
My life is over.
"Now, I'm going to sort out some things Elle. Please take care and don't hesitate to contact me if you have any issues."
My fave lightened up when she said that, "that don't involve your relationship."
"Ugh!" I groaned as Amanda gathered her paperwork and walked out of the meeting room.
"I hate my life." I said as I sat down on the couch, sulking.