"surprise to see you... uh.. i never got your name."
michael gasped and mentally face palmed.
"my name is michael, i live across the street in the apartments."
"ahh. those are really nice. wish I could live in one of those." calum sighed, fiddling with the hem of his flannel. michael frowned at him, feeling sorry for the hispanic boy in front of him.
"how old are you, calum?"
"19. how old are you?"
he's legal!
"i'm 19 too. do you still live with your parents?"
"yes, but I want to move out. i want to live with ashton."
michael's eyes filled with hurt
"is he your boyfriend?"
"no, i haven't had a boyfriend here." calum blushed.