Chapter 14

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you could easily see there was obvious pain in his eyes this isnt one of those 'im so close to him i could only tell' this is more like a 'his smile was so obviously fake and you could tell he hasnt slept well in months' i was still very intrigued by him it was almost as if his sadness is what made me want to talk to him almost as if i could connect to him

suddenly his gazed trailed up and his brown eyes locked with mine i would see his breath hitch meaning he was either surprised scared or mad me hoping it was being surprised but not wanting to risk anything i softened my gaze and uncreased my eyebrows me not even realizing i was looking at him with wonder

i let out a long breath and ruffled my own hair and soon fixing it after a yawn escaping my mouth almost so suddenly i had no clue it was creeping up on me

me not noticing how tired i actually was from this photo shoot i tap my manager on the shoulder him asking quite loudly in my opinion a '"what" i quickly shush him and reply with a simple "im tired can we leave yet" he lets out a rough grunt and a small nod him walking over to who i assume is the photographer (i couldnt really see what he looked like with the huge ass camera in his face) i let out a quiet whine just wanting to sleep already suddenly theres a tap on my shoulder and someone behind me saying "i couldnt help but wonder are you wearing lipstick?" i let out a quiet giggle and quickly reply with a "no"

feeling another yawn come up my throat i try and suppress it but it just doesnt work and i quickly slap my hand onto my mouth effectively covering it before i yawn in this guys face "im michael who might you be" i stick out my hand (no not the one i yawned in) getting ready for him to shake it

he puts a bright smile on his face eyes still droopy and pulls me into a hug saying "im calum nice to meet you"

i giggle at how open he was about hugging me and reply with a "yea it was really nice to meet you" but in the middle of my sentance another fucking yawn came out so it was more like a "yea it was really ni *incoherent Mumbles*"

he lets out a laugh and questions "why are you so tired mate" i quickly smile thinking of my daughter sitting at home most likely making ashton cook her something i would never let her eat

"my daughter just had a bad dream last night woke me up at 4 in the morning by crawling in my bed asking for me to check for them" i reply my face still in such a bright smile me almost amazed at how my cheeks dont hurt

his face splits into confusion for a moment till he questions "you have a daughter you only look like twenty"

i look at him with an eyebrow raised "im actually twenty one i had her at eighteen she was originally a mistake but now shes the light of my life and thats all that matters"

his face broke into a small smile almost like he was happy i wasnt over the age of 26

"Michael i thought you were tired its time to go" i whip around happily as the words process through my head i can finally go home

"hey calum it was nice to meet you would you like to exchange numbers" i quickly ask him so i dont have to loose contact with him

"yea sure mines *insert number im to tired to make up*"

"alright i just texted you see you later?" i question he nods in a reply as i start walking away to the car i cant help but think he looks familiar

/hey this is unedited bUT ¯\_(ツ)_/¯

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