Ashton Irwin's Little Sister

just a date?

Calum

"Aye Prim, we should go on a date. Something fun ya know." I suggested to my girlfriend, who was twirling her hair.

"I'm up for anything, if it involves pizza at the end." Prim giggled slightly. I love her giggle, it's adorable!

"Hmm...how about roller blading?"I questioned.

"And you expect me to do this at six months pregnant Calum? You're crazy." Prim laughed and rested her hands on her bump.

"Awh c'mon," I said while standing up,"I'll hold you the entire time! Baby Athena will love it too." I kissed her bump.

"Oh my goodness, fine! Let's go rollerblading ya goof!" Prim laughed, and threw her arms around my neck.

I lifted up Prim, and carried her downstairs while she shouted at the top of her lungs, I'M A PRETTY PRINCESS LOOK AT MEEEE!

"Awh, Ash look at your baby sister and her boyfriend, so cute right?" Michael teased Ashton. My face heated up a bit.

"Michael, shut up. Calum, keep her safe or you're fucking dead for real this time." Ashton glared at me. Protective much?

I nodded, and set Prim down on the sofa. I grabbed her flats, and slipped them on. She took ahold of my hand, and we walked out the door together.

Since the rink was a few blocks away, we decided to walk. We made it inside, and received many stares from strangers.

I ordered our blades and helped to get Prim's on. I laced up my own, and then we stepped foot onto the rollerblade rink.

The local radio station was being blasted, and Prim and I enjoyed it. She and I lip-synced to so many of the songs!

Prim took a quick water break, whilst I was attempting something I witnessed a stranger do. I attempted to do some twist thing backwards, and heard a pop in my
lower calf.

I fell to the ground in pain, and held it where it hurt. Prim dropped her water and rushed over to me.

"Cal, babe are you alright?! You must be crazy for doing that!" Prim said, as help was rushed over.

A worker at the rink was very kind, and gave us a ride to the emergency room. I thanked her, as I hopped as much as I could inside with Prim's help.

I was seen immediately by a doctor, and it was confirmed that I'd twisted some muscle bad enough that it moved over completely.

"Here," the doctor said," are a boot for your leg and some crutches for you to help walk around in. You're gonna need them for eight weeks."

We left the emergency room, and grabbed some quick pizza on the way home (as promised).

Prim and I walked in the front door and each of the lads were in shock. I mean, I would be too if I saw any of them like I am now.

"What the hell did you do, Calum?" Ashton asked.

"I was stupider than hell and attempted some dumb trick thing. I have these bad boys who eight weeks now." I sighed.

"Calum Thomas Hood,what are we gonna do with ya?" Michael laughed.