20- Calum Hood

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What?

Didn't want to know?

I don't get it...

I chuckle awkwardly, "Um.. What?" His eyes are looking at me, amused. "Is this some kind of joke?"

"Oh no no no." He states quickly, "I'm only playing. My names Calum. Calum Hood?" His last sentence comes out as a question not a statement, asking if I've ever heard that name before.

Picking up my drink I take a sip and look up at him again, "Okay... Should I know your name or what?"

"No, I just thought you would have known me... I'm kinda famous."

"Oh and look at me, talking to a 'famous' person." I sarcastically impersonate what he just said clearly not amused.

"Now I don't understand..."

"Well, there can't actually be a famous person talking to me in Starbucks... I'm just saying." I say putting my hands up in surrender.

"Well believe it baby."

Did he just call me baby?

"Baby?" I raise my eyebrow.

"So?"

"Nothing, just not into that stuff." I shrug.

"Well then you need to get into it then."

Is he flirting with me?

"Okay.." I take another sip of my drink eyeing his every move.

His phone rings and he doesn't waste time to pick it up, "Hi Ash." His voice is much more chirpy.

Pause.

"Naa mate I got them in the van."

Another pause.

"What? I thought I put them in there!" His voice seems to rise slightly in ager and I realise he is holding onto his cup a lot tighter.

He breaths deeply and replies "Alright... Well I will come down now." And that's the end of that convocation.

"Well, I have to fly. Can I get your number?" He winks mischievously yet again.

"Alright..." I sigh and give him my number reluctantly trying to hide my excitement.

"Okay babe, text me." And with that he leaves.

And I'm just another Starbuck Lover 😊😉

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