hazel's pov
"calum what if you're part of a band?"
"well that'd be great but i can't sing for shit and i have no other members to perform with."
"calum do you ever get annoyed about my constant questions and rants?"
"not really i find it adorable."
my heart fluttered at cal's words.
nobody ever described me as cute before.
it'd be always short, disgusting, annoying and too obsessed.
i don't want any other bestfriend than calum.
he's like a part of me now.
he's always there whenever i have my ups and downs.
he's there whenever i want to ramble about pointless shit.
he's a good friend overall (a/n if you see what i did there i love you hoe)
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calum's pov
as we headed our way for school hazel suddenly planted a kiss on my cheek.
my body stiffened and i swear i'm a blushing mess already.
"what was that for?" i asked as i quirked an eyebrow in confusion.
"i don't know. i just love you so much."
"you have feelings for me?" i said teasingly in a joking manner.
"haha funny."
oh okay, there goes my hopes crushed.
"calum? cal?" hazel snapped her finger infront of me.
i quickly shifted and met her gray eyes.
she says it's so dull but in reality it looks merely captivating.
it may not be blue eyes that represented the ocean but you can definitely get lost in it because of its beauty.
i found myself leaning for a kiss, her doing the same.
as my bottom lip grazed hers she pushed me off lightly.
"calum, we shouldn't." she says, averting her graze.
you fucked up big time calum, nice.
"hazel i'm sorry i didn't know what i was doing- i tried to stop myself but i do-"
suddenly i was stopped when she hugged me.
hold the fuck up, i'm so confused
"i finally heard you ramble." she says suppressing a laugh.
shit.
