“You can call me when you’re lonely. I’ll be your temporary fix.”

Those were the words that he said to me and it was plain simple, he wanted nothing but s*x and I wanted nothing more than to.

I was the kind of girl who was too scared of falling in love again because I feel like there is something more in life than being mournful over a guy who never actually gave a hell. I deserve something more than pain and misery over a stupid heartbreak. Since then, I got too scared of commitment that I no longer wanted to be in one. I wanted fun and I wanted to feel like I am alive again.

He was the kind of guy who was too busy for permanent relationships. The superstar that all women wanted to bang with. The kind of guy who would have any girls kneel in front of him because well, he is that kind of guy. He was a guy with a hectic schedule, sold out world tours, drinking champagne in private jets, holding a mic in one hand, and conquering all over the world in the other.

Maybe I needed someone to show me how to live again and he needed someone to show me how to love.

You Can Call Me

　　Those eyes, I know who owns those eyes. A smirk begins to creep on my face while the song?Nobody Has To Know (Major Lazer and KickRaux Remix)?begins to play as our background.


　　"What are you doing here?" I ask him.


　　"I didn't want to miss the chance." He answers me.


　　I kept on smiling though then I handed him a few paint balls, "Here."


　　"You throw those there." I pointed to the white cloth.


　　"Everybody take positions." Mr. Kent says over the microphone.


　　"It's about to start." I tell him.


　　"Let's do this." He says to me with excitement.


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