Chloe P.O.V
Friday
I was walking down the halls of my crappy high school, Ignoring the constant dabbing and "Damn Daniels", finding the ignorance of the kids disgusting. Most kids wore Hollister and all the popular brand of clothing. Most importantly Jordan's.
As for me, well... Band tee shirts and converse. Not really the popular type. My friend Carla tagging beside me. "You doing anything fun over the weekend?" She asked. "Well... If you count eating food, listening to music, and obsessing over Calum fun then, yes. Yes I am." She rolled her eyes and chuckled. "Chloe, you realize he is a senior and you are a freshman right? Your fifteen and he's seventeen!"
I just rolled my eyes and said a quick goodbye, finally popping in my ear buds. Walking onto the courtyard, my breath automatically hitched. There, was freaking Calum Hood. He was wearing his infamous black skinny jeans with the knees cut and a blink 182 tank top. Perched on his head was a black beanie.
I internally shook but the confidence of Green Day blaring in my ears calmed me down.
Not even stopping to stare at his beautiful tan and defined face, I kept on walking. He looked at me for about a good twenty seconds with a look of surprise and bewilderment sparkling in his coffee brown eyes.
He stopped staring and gave me a smile and a god like wink. I swear I must've looked like a tomato, and I probably did the most embarrassing thing ever.
I giggled. I freaking giggled. Oh I hate myself. His smile faded. Dang it, I've ruined my life. Instead of him walking away in disgust, his blank face formed into a sexy smirk.
OH MY LORD. My face went pale as he chucked and walked away. "See you Monday, baby." Ok. This is actually happening. Wow. My phone buzzed as I got a text from Carla
"Party tomorrow! Come with me!"
I've never been to a high school party so here is my chance.
I respond a quick ok and walked to the exit of the school......
