False Positive (Calum Hood A.U.)

Chapter 57 - Ashton's In

Calum's POV

Friends? Well fuck me. No, wait, I wanna kill that fucking therapist for telling me that. I don't wanna be friends, I want to kiss her, I want to hold her hand, every single day, but that wouldn't happen because I listened to my freaking therapist.

Ugh. I'm so frustrated right now. It took a lot in me to say those things. Maybe I should take it back.

No. I'm seeing a therapist for a reason and I have to listen to her. I'm not wasting my money.

I'm sure you all are asking why I'm seeing a therapist. Well you're never going to find out so fuck off.

We're currently in the plane, going home after three days in New York. Not gonna lie, I enjoyed those past three days, especially because I was with June.

Everything I said to her in Luke's party were all just because I was mad and I'm glad we talked when both of us weren't mad.

"Shit." June cursed from beside me and he quickly rummaged through her purse for something.

She took out her phone and immediately clicked on it, but I snatched it away from her, "The flight attendant said to turn all gadgets off."

"But I need to look for something. We're not even flying yet." She reasoned out.

"What were you looking for? 

"Just something." She briefly stated. I furrowed my eyes at her and turned my eyes to her phone's screen.

'Mile h'

I began laughing out loud. She was searching for the meaning of mile high club. I can't believe she still doesn't know that.

"You're searching for 'mile high club,' I can just tell you what it means." I smirked, turning her phone off, still not giving it back.

She looked embarrassed, it's so funny. "What the hell is it?! Is it like a club for passengers like us? Malcolm didn't give me an answer."

"You asked Malcolm?! Oh my God, this is rich." I shook my head, laughing at the girl seating next to me and when I saw her glare at me, I instantly stopped laughing.

"Fine. You really want to know? It's doing it in an airplane." I explained briefly and at first she looked confused but then later on she scrunched up her nose. "Ewwww. Oh my God. That is so disgusting, Calum!"

She hid her face behind her hands and I couldn't stop laughing. "It's like a slang for people who do it miles above ground. I don't know if there really is a club for that and I don't wanna know."

"Ew. Ew. Ew. Ewwwww. And I even asked Malcolm! Ugh that's so embarrasing." It is embarrassing and really funny.

We heard the intercom announcing that we'll be departing and we settled down, still laughing at June.

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The plane ride was silent. June was asleep the whole time, literally, she didn't even eat or drink. It's her fault for touring around New York, again, before boarding the plane.

I'm glad everything worked out fine, with June and I, NYU, the apartment, well not everything, there's still that June-Maya theory that I completely forgot about when in New York.

To prove that Maya is June, there's only one thing to do, and that's the DNA test. It would be easy to get DNA samples from both of them, but it'll be difficult, 'cause for one, both of them are still minors, consents from their legal guardians are needed and I doubt Uncle Frank would give that, plus, I've never met Malia's mom.

So yeah, we're stuck with the detective board for now.

"June." I tried to shake the sleeping girl beside me but she wouldn't budge. She moaned, though. She must be dreaming about food, again, hence the drool. "June, we're here."