out of this Tradgy

[CALEB D FLAMME]

Well dont you know
My feet don't touch the ground
when she's not around.

The scene played out, of Caleb and Min. She was in his arms, there and smiling. She looked perfect as always, and she was happy he could tell. They where together, and Caleb was happy for once to. He didn't know where they were, everything around them was blurry. Out of focus, in that way dreams can be. It didn't bother him so much, he was to busy looking at Minnie. His girl, she was with him. Then of course, something happened that ruined all of this. He opened his eyes. His dream ended swiftly just as fast as it'd started. Caleb sighed, and moved from laying on his side to him to his back. He closed his eyes, part of him hoping to go back to that time with Min. Of course this wasn't going to happen, by now he knew better. It was time for Caleb to face the facts that he had to deal with every morning this year. Part of this was evident, by the fact that, there was no extra warmth ext to him. Then the smell was missing, he'd smothered anything with her smell so by now, it all smelled like him. Which wasn't what he wanted. Caleb looked at his bed, she was gone. Min wasn't here he knew, but every morning he looked over to her spot on his bed, and crawled out of bed and looked in her bunk. Hoping by some miracle she would be there.

Getting out of bed, and finding it empty as normal. He felt his heart break, just like every morning. "Min," he said to the air, looking at her bed. He missed his girl. Why had she left, why wasn't she talking to him, was she okay? All these questions haunted him in the mornings. All through the day actually. He sighed, and stripped off his shirt, and walked into the bathroom to go and take a shower. Try to keep his thoughts off Min, just for a little bit. Of course that wasn't going to happen he knew, but he could sure as hell try. Once he started thinking though, all his thoughts returned to her. Wondering when she was going to come back. He started to sing in the shower, dropping the song an octave so he could sing, Miss you, by Avril. When he was done, and dried and clothed. He thought about an idea. Something that might help for a while. He grabbed his phone, and sent a text to Belladonna. 'Hey wanna meet me at the mall, shoppin for Min,' was all he wrote before sending it.

With that done, he grabbed his showes and wallet. HIs phone in his pocket he ran off the bus. He started to head for the mall, not caring if Bella showed up of not, he was just going to pass some time. Hs thoughts all on his blond goddess. Wondering what had happened, why did she give him more of a heads up that she was going to be gone for a while. Hoping he hadn't done anything wrong to her. Caleb walked into the mall and looked around. They had a nice selection. But as he walked around his stomach growled. He started to head towards the food court waiting for a text, or to see Bella.

Word count :: 556
Tags :: demi
notes :; So I literally wrote this over a month ago it's a fail. But I think Bella and Caleb should have a chat shouldn't they?

[BELLADONNA L. ALLEN]

Work. Drama. Hate. That's all Bella got. She worked so hard, for everyone to realize all the drama in the tour. And she received hate. Sure she pretended to like, it, haters make you famous and all. But honestly Bella wanted respect. People never realized how she was in real life. They assumed she was a bitch with no life, spying and digging up dirt about other people. Only some of that was true, but it still pissed her off. And this is why after one night of partying and heavy drinking, she woke up. "FUCK!" Was the first, genius word to come out of her mouth. "What the hell was that?" Her headache was killing her, her head throbbing. Hangovers, screw them. She forced her eyes open, barely reading Caleb's text. [fi3ne i;lk b th3re so0n] of course she didn't really notice all the errors.

Regal was the word of the day. Bella stumbled to the hotel's bathroom, pouring herself water and gulping it down. Why was he dealing with Caleb's trouble? She had her own. One of the most special people in her life, she just pushed away. How foolish of her. She deserved special treatment. To be treated like a queen. Belladonna Allen, the queen of New York City. Best. Shopping. Place. Ever. Who cared if Caleb was buying for Min? Bella was going to go waste all her money on clothes she might never wear.

And for this reason she needed to look sophisticated. After all, this was one of Bella's favorite cities. And how often did she come here? Not very. She pulled on the skinny jeans. Next came the plaid top. Then the converse, the sunglasses. She grabbed what she could only guess was a couple hundred dollars. After all, she had just gone to the bank. Bella grabbed a skimpy jacket, dashing out of her hotel room. No idea why Caleb wanted to go to the mall, he could go all over New York. But whatever, that's why she was going. To help him. Because he needed it, really badly. She rushed through the streets, entering the mall a few blocks down.

Rushing, because if she was still she was afraid her headache would return. Everything was a blur, then she saw him. Should she yell his name and make a commotion, jump on his back to scare him, or do both? She giggled like small girl knowing she was going to get in trouble. She sneaked up behind him, smirking. This was going to be interesting. "Yo, Caleb Flammmmmme!" She yelled, stretching out the last name. She jumped on his back, covering his eyes for a second. Of course he could hold her, she was so fucking skinny. Bella was only about 5'2". Honestly she was small enough to be unhealthy. Especially next to Ethan, so was so big and strong. But, forget Ethan, this was about her.] And, well, Min too.

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