Calums POV
"I love you, Michael" I whisper as Michael walks out the door.
I don't know what to say to him. I have loved him for 4 years now. Pretty much since the day we started hanging out. I never know what to say to him.
I don't think he loves me back. Why would he? We are best friends. Who loves their best friend? Me apparently. I sit on my bed, with my head in my hands, thinking, about him. He's perfect.
"Cal, you ready?" I hear from behind me. I look back noticing Ashton. He's the only one in the band who knows I love Michael. "Yeah, I'm ready. Let's go..." I say as I slowly pick myself up off my bed.
We were leaving for a writing session. "Thinking about Mikey?" Ashton asked me as we leave the boring hotel room for the first time in 2 weeks.
"Yeah. I don't know what to say to him." I responded locking the door behind us. Ash and I share a room, Luke and Mikey share another room.
"I think I need to tell him today." I say out of nowhere on our way to the car. Ashton just nodded and kept walking.
