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Faiths P.O.V

While me and Calum came up with a plan, Michael and Sky were fooling around.
She playfully slapped his arm and he wrapped his arms around her waist. I'm surprised they aren't dating.

"Michael," she giggled, "Stop."

"You smell like cheese." He laughed.

She pushed him off him and that's when me and Calum walked over to them.

"Hey guys." I smiled.

"Um, hey there." Michael waved confused.

I glanced at Calum and he nodded.

"So, you guys huh?" Calum said.

Sky and Michael looked at each other.

"What do you mean?" Sky asked.

"You know." I wiggled my eyebrows.

"Know what?"

I looked over to Calum and he looked at me.

"We'll be right back."

Smiling, Calum and I walked a few feet away from them.

"This isn't working." I whisper to him.

"Really now." He says and I roll my eyes.

"We'll do you have a better plan?" I crossed my arms.

"Yeah, I do."

He turned around and did the unthinkable...

"Hey guys," Calum shouted to them. My eyes widened, "you guys should just bang already."

I slapped him on the back of his head. Sky and Michael looked at each other and back at us. I shy smiled at them, then turned to Calum.

"CALUM!" I said to him.

"What? If they like each other then they should just ba..."

"CALUM SHUT UP!" I slapped him.

Michael and Sky walked up to us.

"Oh, hey guys, what's going on." I smiled.

"I think I should go home, it's getting late." Sky said, looking down.

"Yeah, same here."

They just turned around and walked away. I turned to Calum and he gave me a childish smile.

"Love you."

"Yeah well I hate you right now." I walked away from him.

"Oh come on, at least there probably going to go ba..."

"Calum I SWEAR." I shouted at him.

Great, now I have to walk back to Michaels...

.........

Sky's P.O.V

I sat in the passengers seat while Michael drove. I just stared out the window, watching the cars go by.

Why would they think, me and Michael would...well you know. We're just friends. The car was silent, until Michael said something.

"Why would they think that?" He mumbled.

I turned over a to him.

"Maybe they were just playing around. You know how they are." I say.

He shakes his head.

"I mean, yeah, they might actually think we, you know, like each other."

"I don't know, maybe. Can we not talk about this please?" I ask.

"Alright," he shrugs, "What do you want to talk about?"

"I don't know. Anything."

"Let's talk about pizza." He smiles.

I giggle, "Alright then, what's your favorite pizza topping?"

He makes a humming sound and answers, "Pepperoni or pineapple. Anything else would be just wrong."

I laugh and I snort.

"Wow, what was that?" He laughed.

I move the hair out of my face, "What was what?"

"That noise. Did I make you snort?"

I burry my face into my hands, "That was so embarrassing." I say.

Michael glares at me and back to the road.

"Hey, it wasn't bad or anything."

I look back up at him.

"Yes it was."

"Actually, I found it, kind of cute."

I feel my cheeks getting red and I hurried to cover them.

'Did he just call me cute?' I thought to my self, and I smiled, 'does he actually, like me back?'

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Oh boy, my friend Kya is always telling me to update so I did it for her today because I was going to do it on Sunday.

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