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"He's looking."

"Really? How do I look?" Calum whisper shouted.

My fingers quickly went to the fabric that was draped over his tan skin. Pushing his crop top up and straightening his skirt, I assured him that he looked as flawless as ever.

"He's walking over!" I said, letting out a small squeal.

"Act cool." Cal hissed.

"I'm never cool." I hissed back, moving my backpack strap up my shoulder.

"That is so not true, Mickey." Calum said, giving me a look that told me to stop.

I rolled my green eyes at him, watching as a curly haired boy wondered our way.

"Hey Calum."

"Hi Ashie." Calum said, smiling sweetly as he stared up into Ashton's dark, hazel eyes.

"Do you want these? None of my teammates like them and I can't eat them all." He offered, holding out a bag of powdered donuts with one hand.

"Sure." Cal shrugged, taking the bag and purposely running his fingers against Ashton's. "Thank you Ash."

"Anytime, Cal." He smiled. "Bye."

Ash nodded to me as Calum said bye as well. As Ashton walked away, Calum jerked forward just when a loud slap sounded.

"What was-"

Cal quickly interrupted me, "He just slapped my butt."

"He did not." I said.

"He did!" He squealed.

I winced as the high pitched squeak hit my ears.

"He probably left a mark."

"You're crazy." I stated as he jokingly tried to look to see if their was a mark on the black fabric.

"Oh my! There is a mark."

"Is not." Calum countered. "I was joking, Mickey."

"No, I mean a white powdered donut hand print."


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So not all chapters will be them messaging each other so yeah..

~Cookie Xx

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