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you know that imma be the one that's there for you
when you don't got nobody, swear to god
won't you say what's on your mind, verbatim?
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in which a girl moves from italy to australia with her cousin and starts a whirlwind of an adv...
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a casa con te 💌
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a r i a n a
"luke! hurry up!"
"i'm coming, i'm coming!"
"did you clean up after you showered?"
"who are you, my mum?"
"no, but she likes me more than you."
"i fucking hate this tour bus."
i find it funny how things can work out sometimes. larger losses lead to small victories, and it's those smaller victories that can often mean a lot more than anything else.
currently, i was yelling at like because we have to go eat dinner with everyone else, but he showers last because he's an absolute disaster. god forbid we can actually be punctual because he doesn't flood the floor with water and soap.
"you're so lucky i look like this, otherwise people would actually be mad that we're late." luke says, towel-drying his hair.
"people are mad!"
"yeah, mad at you, not me." he smiles.
"move it before i kick your ass."
tour life was fun. being on the road, seeing the world, it was a small little fantasy i never wanted to escape. i had family, friends, and him.
ever since italy, calum had been nothing but absolutely perfect. we went back to sydney after a couple more days to settle things before leaving for the tour. luke and i finished off the school year on the road thankfully, shout out to aunt liz. the whole harper situation was never really dealt with upon my return, but honestly, it feels better that way. i don't want any more drama, not from harper, not from cristiano, not from anyone. i just want to live my life with the people i love.
"look who decided to show up." ashton said as we walked in.
"it's all luke's fault. all of it. blame luke, please blame luke." i sighed and sat down.
"but look at that face." michael held my cousin's chin while pouting.
"i quit, this is the last straw for me." i slumped down into my chair.
"it's okay, bella, you're here now."
i smiled at calum's words and just leaned on his shoulder. everything was perfect, and i couldn't ask for anything less than this. this was home for me, and i wouldn't have it any other way.
