“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

　　He licked his lips briefly. "I say we're better off together here tonight.."


　　But I quickly looked away once Adam caught me looking directly at Gage.


　　So I don't have to keep imagining..." Gage continues to sing the chorus together with Peter backing him up.


　　"You guys sing the rest." He instructs and everyone was so obedient to follow.


　　My eyes dragged back to Gage and was talking to the brunette again. He was smiling and laughing as she talks to him. Everyone were busy singing the rest of the song and they seemed to have fun with it. Peter signaled everyone to stop from singing as he nudge at Gage's elbow. Gage pulled his head up again and everyone grew intensely quiet. My eyes bore into Gage who has already set his eyes on me too.


　　"You're all I want so much it's hurting."


CHAPTER 118 "Campfire" 2