It was nearly impossible to concentrate on what the professor was saying with Calum sitting next to me. He wouldn't stop fricking poking me.
"Stop." I hissed.
He did his notorious smile. "Only if you agree to go to dinner with me."
"Drop dead, Calum."
"I love it when you say my name."
I decided to ignore him and at least attempt to pay attention to the class, it was obvious I couldn't win with him. I actually might have learned something if not for two minutes later Calum slid a piece of paper under my hand.
'You're a goddess and I don't deserve to even sit next to you in this crappy class. Please my love, dinner?' It said. I rolled my eyes. He honestly thinks he can get me to go to dinner with him. I would never go anywhere with someone who treats women like toys, only there for his amusement.
'I'm not your love.' I scrawled back.
"Your hand writing is pretty, but not as pretty as you." He whispered to me.
"Seriously screw off I'm not interested."
"You know I actually have feelings, Sadie?" He grabbed his bag and walked out of the class. Everyone stared, but who doesn't stare at Calum Hood.
After he stormed out I actually felt sorta bad. I mean he was complimenting me, and I was so rude. I could've at least let him down easy, but to tell the truth it was a lot easier for me to be mean to him rather than admit that I might have growing feelings for him.
I slid my phone under the desk and wrote a text
To: Calum - "Meet me at my dorm in a hour, and if you're nice I'll consider dinner."
