Chapter 4

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Annabelle's POV

I woke up in Calum's arms.

We ended up spooning I guess.

What in hell is poking me?

"Ew, Cal!" I screeched and jumped up.

"What?" He groaned, sitting up.

"You were poking me." I pouted.

"What do you me- oh. I am so sorry." He blushed deep red.

"Control the beast!" I yelled.

"I'll be right back." He murmured and raced to the bathroom.

I checked the clock beside the bed, and it was only four in the morning.

I heard groaning from the bathroom.

I went to the door and knocked.

"If you want to keep your vision, I would not come in." He said.

"Are you sure that you're okay in there?" I asked.

"I-I'm fine." He muttered.

"Do you...need help or something?" I said, biting my lip.

"We just started dating, I can't have you do that."

"Okay." I said.

I crawled back under the covers and waited for another fifteen minutes.

"Cal, are you sure you're okay?" I asked.

"Mhmm."

After another five minutes, he came out.

"Whoa, what took you so long?" I asked.

"You wouldn't understand."

"Well it's only about 4:30. We have another two and a half hours of sleep." I laughed.

"I'm going back to bed." Cal murmured.

"Me too." I said, snuggling into a pillow.

Calum slipped back under the covers and put his back against mine.

I woke up again, this time to the alarm on my phone.

It was seven.

"Calum! Wake up!" I yelled, jumping on the bed.

"I don't wanna."

"Fine." I pouted.

I went to the corner of the room and took out my clothes.

My mom picked out white skinny jeans and a plain black tee with my favorite black flats.

I put all of that on with Cal's letterman.

I turned around and Cal was sitting on the bed, fully dressed.

"How did you get ready so fast?" I asked.

"I just did. I see you have my letterman on." He smirked.

"If you don't want me to wear it, that's okay. I just thought it looked good with my outfit."

"I want you to wear it!" He said.

"Okay." I smiled, grabbing my backpack and his hand.

"Starbucks on the way there?" He asked.

"You know it."

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