crash, fall into me [sammy]

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Sure, Cale did get along with his band mates most of the time. But lately, they had been ticking him off. Mainly Logan, and Harry. In Cale's eyes, they were both asseholes that have nothing else better to do other than make fun of him. His style, who he wanted to date...Quiet frankly he was sick of it, and of Harry at the moment. The boy always seemed to tick everyone off. But today, he really did cross a line. Cale could be an ass when he wanted, he knew that. But seriously, Harry went too far. And now, Cale was intent on teaching him a lesson.


He couldn't care less if eh was his band mate or not. Or what Caity or Sam said neither. He knew he could go too far himself, like now. His anger knew no barriers. and once he was riled up, he couldn't just stop. He stormed out of the cafe he was at and made his way back to the bus, wondering if that was where he was heading. His hands were already balled into fists, tight by his side.


everything that had happened just before he annoyed him went out of his brain momentarily. It was as if he forget that he just asked out Sam. All he could see was red as he stormed the parking lot. Nothing could calm him right now, he was sure. It was slightly cold as he tugged on his leather jacket, his eyes searching fr his bus. In in his own rage, he almost forgot what it looked like. He took a breath as he paced through the parking lot. He perhaps was letting this get to his head..it was pretty stupid..to go beating on a friend.

And to him, his band seemed to go out the window. All because he was pissed and his anger, not so easy to control. But once he was done, he was certain things would be back to normal. He angrily stormed to his bus, fists pounding on the door, when he felt a presence behind him. He sighed, as he didn't want for to get her involved. Sighing, he backed away from the door, but he did not turn to face her. "Just go...let me kill me" he sighed softly, trying not blow up.

[SAMANTHA NICOLE BROOKS]

→ WHEN I WALK IN THE SPOT, THIS IS WHAT I SEE
EVERYBODY STOPS AND STARIN AT ME , I GOT
( PASSION IN MY PANTS AND I AIN’T AFRAID TO SHOW IT ) - - - - - - - - - -

Samantha was beyond excited that Cale had finally asked her to be his girlfriend. She had been waiting for it to happen for a while. And even though she was happy about it, she couldn’t help but be a little upset as well. While she was in the bad chat with the others, Harry had gone overboard and really pissed Cale off. She knew the band was always arguing and getting into fights, but she really didn’t want Cale getting into a fight with Harry. It wasn’t worth it. She was dealing with him for Della and it was going fine. Even if it was for two different reasons, she just wanted to keep the two boys apart.

As soon as Cale had signed off, she did the same. She wanted to see him. Caity and Della both told her too, even though she was already planning on it. She knew she’d be able to calm him down and hopefully change his mind. She hated how much Logan and Harry teased him about things. They were all supposed to be friends and be nice to each other. She had never seen any band fight as much as they did. She shut her computer down and put it away. She didn’t know where Cale was, but she knew that Harry was on the bus, and that was where Cale was going to go. She needed to get there fast.

She slid her sneakers on and grabbed her coat, throwing it on as she stuffed her phone in her pocket and pushed the door open of her bus. Stepping onto the pavement, she looked around for a moment before heading in the direction of the Injected Hopeless bus. She smiled slightly when she saw that he had just arrived at the bus. She made her way over to him quickly, only to slow her pace as she got closer. She was maybe a foot or two behind him when she heard him speak, and that made her stop. She frowned and shook her head, even though he couldn’t see.

She walked closer and moved between him and the door. “Cale, please,” she said, looking at him. She rested her hand on his cheeks and gave him a small smile. “You don’t need to do this. Harrison’s an incompetent asshole. Letting him get under your skin is exactly what he wants.” She moved her hands until her arms were around his neck and gave him a playful kiss on his nose. She was hoping that he’d come to his senses and ignore Harrison. She wasn’t narcissistic, but she knew she’d be able to get his mind off of everything.

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[neko]

Cale always had problems with controlling his anger. He reckoned it probably stemmed from his childhood, all the verbal and physical abuse his mother would reign down on him, making feel upset and confused. More so when he went into foster care, of which he hated. He was forever picking fights with his fosters parents and his ‘siblings’ and often tried to run away, a lot. He was regarded as a ‘problem child’. And that did not stop as he entered his teen years. He only got worse, well in his opinion, with the whole drugs and everything else on top of that.

His life had been nothing but problematic. He wished he could truly forget his past, and he thought that being in a band would help him forget, distract him. But with his band mates being the way they were, they only irked him, sending out frustration and anger for no real treason. Then the nightmares…they did not completely disappear. He had so many regrets of which he had told no one.

Though he spoke of being full of guilt for the things he had done, constantly reminding himself that he caused problems for himself, because he was worthless. That air of confidence was nothing but a lie, not that they knew that. And all that bravado that he was trying to show off now coincidentally, was all an act. To make him appear not what he truly thought of himself inside. He couldn’t let others see his weaknesses, just couldn’t. He even tried to hide it all from Sammy, having given her no insight into his past and still acting as guarded as ever, with only small snippets of proof that there was something behind those walls.

Right now, he was angry, frustrated with all that was going on and had heard that Caity was worried that the band would spilt due to all the fighting. He was too, as to be honest he had nothing to go back to..no home, no family, nothing.

Cale was certain she’d dump him…for the way he acted now an the fact he had always thought he couldn’t stick out a relationship, because the last full relationship had no ended well at all. She would ended up leaving him, just like everyone else in this world. He heard her voice, her footsteps as she paced round to stand just in front of him. It was very difficult to keep up his façade as he saw her there, pleading almost. But all Cale could see was red..he needed to get him back. But she was getting in the way..

Or maybe that was what he wanted. A soft sigh escaped his lips as she wrapped her arms round his neck, kissing him on the nose. He smiled slightly, his hands uncurling, but laying limply by his sides. ”I know, he’s a moron. But he really pissed me off, he has no fucking right to say what he did. “ he scowled, unable to loosen up, his eyes on the door. With sudden swift move, he broke away from her briefly, punching the door. Instantly he regretted it, as he looked at her, probably scaring her off. He held his hand, staring down at it, his knuckles now red, bleeding, perfect.. ”I’m sorry, I’m being a jerk…you can just go..you don’t want someone like me” he bit his li[ as he sank to the steps on the tour bus, holding his head in his hands. All his insecurities were pouring out now…at such horrible timing..

[SAMANTHA NICOLE BROOKS]

→ WHEN I WALK IN THE SPOT, THIS IS WHAT I SEE
EVERYBODY STOPS AND STARIN AT ME , I GOT
( PASSION IN MY PANTS AND I AIN’T AFRAID TO SHOW IT ) - - - - - - - - - -

Samantha was generally concerned for her new boyfriend. They hadn’t really spent much time talking, and she wanted to know everything that was going on in his head. She could tell that there was a lot in there that had added to his anger issues. She didn’t have a huge problem with him getting into fights or just hitting someone, she just didn’t want him getting into trouble. They just started dating and she didn’t need to bail him out of jail just yet. Even though she would regardless. She knew that what Harrison had said wasn’t very nice, but when was he ever nice? He was always an asshole, no matter who the person was. She had disliked him before she had found out about what happened between him and Della.

She had no idea what was really going through his head at the moment, but she was going to stick around and help him. He needed to open up and tell her what was going on. And no matter how long that took, she wasn’t going to leave him. She really liked him and just started dating him. She wasn’t about to break up with him just because of a little hot-headedness. That didn’t bother her. It was more him not telling her what was wrong. She waited for him to talk and smiled again when he did. At least he seemed a little calmer, than he did a moment before. “I know he didn’t, Cale, but for now…just let it go?” Her thought of him seeming a little calmer quickly left her head when he pulled away from her and punched the door. She couldn’t help but flinch at the sound.

She looked at him with a small frown. She honestly felt bad for him. Her eyes moved to his hand when he looked at it and noticed the blood. She walked over to him as he spoke again and sank down to the steps. She kneeled in front of him and rested against his legs. “You can’t get rid of me that easily,” she said with a small laugh, as she rubbed his leg. “I’m not going anywhere, Cale. I like you just the way you are, and I do want someone like you.” She leaned up and pressed her lips to his, kissing him for a moment. Pulling away she looked down at his hand that was bleeding and took it gently in her hand. “Let’s go to my bus. No one’s going to be on it for the entire night and I can take care of your hand for you,” she said, standing. She gave him another smile. “Come on.”

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