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🥀👺...why the fuck am I in the mood for a bad boy story right now Lmfaoo?👺🥀
ALSO I MUST REMIND YOU THESES CHAPTERS ARE UNEDITED- I'm to lazy to do to it now. 👁👄👁
So the beginning of this chapter will be set up differently, there will be a chapter when done with the questions if you don't want to read them but the questions and answer are for people who want to know more about the two main characters-
Enjoy
Q: how old are you?
Eric: 17
Callum: 17
*In their junior year*
Q: Birthday?
Eric: August 29
Callum: December 3
Q: What type of music are you into?
Eric: whenever I'm not listening to things my
Friends listen to I like older pop music
Callum: older Rock music
Q: pineapple on pizza?
Eric: no, I'm a basic guy
Callum: yes! And peppers!
Q: Favorite Movie
Eric: I don't really watch movies
Callum: moonlight
Q: hobby?
Eric: Football
Callum: movies
Q: favorite color?
Eric: blue
Callum: purple
||ERIC THIRD POV||
The morning was groggy in heat and moisture. A thin layer of sweat wrapped around Eric body though being cold and stiff to the touch, The bedroom clearly wasn't his— the blankets were black unlike his grey ones and the pillows smelled like a laundry unit. The bed was as stiff as he, no wonder when he sat up to go pee his shoulder tense together.
It took a good couple minutes realizing he wasn't in his home, instead spending his weekend with Callum— and Jay and Emily of course but mostly Callum. "Good morning," The blue eyed man gave a warm smile. Without a shirt showing off his pale skin, small moles across his body and his sweat pant strings tied loosely. "Good morning.." Eric said sitting in one of the chairs of the four seater rounded table— "are the love birds up..?" He asked. Callum placed a simple bowl of Cheerios before placing his own down and sitting down next to Eric.
Callum scoffed, "of course not. They did come back pretty late though but if they don't wake up soon we'll have to cancel today plans." Callum stuffed a spoon full of cereal in his mouth, looking like a chipmunk as he tried to chew it down— Eric held back his laughter while he looked over to the small tv in the living room, it played some black and white show Eric assume for a throwback.
"What are the plans..?"
"We was planning to go hiking around 8 am, probably would finish some time 11. There's always some food trucks at the top of the hill, we would eat there. Emily would take some pictures..." Callum stated.
The two talked back and forth, First about the different things to do on the trip and then about their own interests. Eric learned a few new things, first; Callum didn't have many friends. His only good friend moved away when he was in freshman year, Another example would be the fact Callum had someone of a eye for fashion.
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