"Not at all," I whisper back. As I turn my head to look at Patty, I see a fist coming towards Callum. My eyes go wide and my hands cover my mouth as Callum falls to the ground.
"What the fuck," I yell at Patty.
"He doesn't deserve you," he slurs, clearly drunk.
"No," I yell back, "you don't deserve me!" I slap Patty hard across the face and go straight to Callum's side. Emory slowly comes to our aide, still filming the live feed. "Turn that off," I bark.
Emory hands me the first aide kit and keeps filming. I clean Callum up and thank Johnny when he brings out a small bag of ice. I help Callum sit up and hold a hand out to Emory. He hands me the phone, which I hand back to Callum.
"Are you okay," I ask him.
"I'll be fine," he replies, "I have an angel taking care of me." I blush and kiss his non bruised cheek.
Stop being so cheesy! Hailey comments on the live feed.
"You may be cheesy," I tell Callum, "but I like it." Callum blushes and I kiss him softly. Without being asked to, Callum turns off the live feed and kisses me back.
"So," Emory begins, "when do I get Hailey's number?" I roll my eyes and chuckle. Emory is such an eager hopeless romantic.
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Falling For The Lead Singer
Fanfiction"I still love you, Ronnie. Please go on a date with me?" "I can't, Patty. I'm with Callum." ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ It's great to be back on the road. The fans, VIP shows, and backstage catering makes this life worthwhile. At le...
