BROKEN WALLS
"Why is finding some girl you fucked at a festival so important?" Ashton said, searching the kitchen drawer for a bottle opener. "Just let it go."
"We didn't fuck."
"Even less reason to care, then."
"I can't let it go." Calum reached for his bottle of Corona, taking a slow mouthful of the room tempered drink. "It was Hayley."
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thin walls / calum hood
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