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Calum was standing in front of his full size mirror, straightening himself out, making sure he looks good for his little 'date' with Fleur. He wanted to call it a date but he wasn't sure if she was calling it a date.

He was wearing a flannel that was red that turned into black, with black skinny jeans and black vans. Calum had Michael re-dye is highlights the day before, Calum just really wanted to look nice for Fleur even though it was just lunch.

Once he felt he was ready, he grabbed his phone and keys before heading out the door to the address Fleur gave him. When he pulled up to the house, it was very family and sweet looking, It was lovely. Calum got out his phone and walked up the small cement path up to the porch. He knocked three times before the large wooden door swung open, appearing Fleur.

Fleur was in a white crop top and black skinny jeans, her long hair was down, Calum thought she looked so hot that he might just get a boner on the spot.

"Hey," She smiled. "I like your top." Here brown eyes met with his, blush creeping on her cheeks by her own comment, making Calum smile, too.

"I like your's too. Are you ready?" He asked shyly, messing with the bracelets that where around his right wrist. Calum was just scared in his mind that he would mess up, badly, with Fleur. He really wanted to be with her. Calum wanted to impress Fleur as much as he could to have her like him.

Fleur bit her lip softly. "Oh, um, I need to get my bag. Come in." She said, moving as she opened the door wider so Calum can walk in. Calum walked inside, taking a seat in one of the seats while Fleur ran up the stairs to grab her bag. While Calum waited for her, A women walked in, smiling.

"Are you Calum?" She asked, Calum was assuming the lady was her mother, He nodded slowly. The lady smiled, chuckling quietly. "Fleur's been talking about you a lot lately. She seems to like you a lot. Have fun you too."

In his mind, Calum was doing the snoopy dance, jumping around and celebrating. On the outside he smiled and nodded replying, "Thanks, Have a nice day, Miss."

Just as her mother exited, Fleur came running down the stairs, bag in hand. Once she made it to the bottom, Calum stood up, walking to the door. Fleur opened it and the pair left the house with smiles.

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"Okay, Okay so you just left after one bite?" Fleur laughed as she popped a fry in mouth, almost choking from laughing.

"Yeah, I know, I was a weird kid." Calum and Fleur where talking about things they did as children. Calum had told her about how when he was young, he would take a bite of an apple and then left it somewhere around the house. And Fleur found it amusingly adorable.

"No, I was pretty weird too. I used to eat burnt toast and put ketchup on it." She giggled. Calum smiled as she giggled. They had gone to a little fast food restaurant that was local. Both of them had gotten big burgers with fries. Calum liked how Fleur didn't care of whatever she ordered, but she had also said she loved burgers.

"You know, your really easy to talk to," Fleur said softly, stirring her straw in her orange Hi-C. Calum was a bit confused. "I mean, like, all the other guys I've gone on dates, it get awkward really quick."

A smirk played on Calum's lips. "So, this is a date?"

Blush crept on her cheeks. "What?"

"What?"

"Nevermind.." She said quietly, poking her fry at her almost done burger. Calum played with her feet under the table, making her smile up at him. What was once playful because foot fighting under the table. Calum and Fleur where squirming in their seats, hitting each others foot.

Fleur ended up hitting his shin and Calum whimpered a little making her laugh loudly. "Shut up!" Calum whined as he rubbed his shin with his hand.

"Baby." She muttered under her breath with another cute giggle. Calum rolled his eyes at her and they continued to eat.

Once they finished eating, They left the restaurant, Fleur was staying close to Calum, making his heart pick speed up a little.

"So, Uh," Fleur said looking around. "Where do you wanna go?"

"My place?"

"Sure."

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