I tensed up.
BABE?
babe.
"Oh sorry, I didn't mean to make you uncomfortable." he said scratching his neck.
I could think of other things he could do with those hands.
Like maybe throw a ball.
"Oh my god, no. It's that I just- I um - I , I love you so much that when you said that I didn't know what to do. I'm not going to lie though, it was kind of hot." I mumbled that last part and fiddled with the hem of my shirt which seemed to become very interesting right now.
I looked up at him to see him blushing.
Great, now I was blushing.
"Oh well, um, do you want to take the picture? Or the hug? Which one first?" he asked me.
"Um, the picture first."
I was hoping the picture would lighten the mood and make everything less awkward.
So we took the first selfie with our tongues out. Then came the next one.
"Can you kiss my cheek? I mean you don't have to I was just hoping tha-" I was cut off my his wonderful voice.
"Yeah definitely." he smirked.
okaaaay...?
So he did.
As I looked at the picture I thought to myself.
What a cute couple we would make.
Then we hugged.
He smelled like vanilla and I couldn't stop smiling during the hug.
"I love you Calum."
It's a once-in-a-lifetime chance.
I'm going to say whatever I want.
"I love you Tori." he pulled away and smiled.
My heart was fluttering and doing all the cliche stuff.
"It was really nice to meet you Tori." he stated with a cute pout.
"I wish I was able to talk to you longer."I sighed.
"Hey maybe we will meet again someday?" he said and I looked up at him and smiled.
No we won't.
"Yeah, we will."
As I watched him walk away I remembered something.
I had a letter for Calum.
It contained why he and his band meant so much to me and also my skype number.
I was taking my chances.
"Calum wait!" I yelled as I ran to him.
He turned around immediately and smiled.
"Yeah?" he questioned.
"I forgot to give you this, no it's not my twitter or instagram. In fact it's not even social media. It's just a letter. Can you please read this? It's really important. Annnd it took me 4 months to perfect it in the best way possible."
I looked at him with hope.
He looked down at all the notes and stuff in his hands that other fans gave him and looked at my letter.
He took it and put it in his back pocket.
Tears were threatening to push through.
"Thank you Calum." I whispered.
He smiled and nodded as he turned around.
I ran to Sara and we hugged.
We were both crying to no extent.
After about 30 minutes of crying, Sara and I got up.
We walked to my car and drove home while listening to the 5sos album.
When we got home it was 4:15 so we just waited for Sam.
"Sara. WE MET 5SOS." We started jumping on my bed.
A couple minutes later we were laying on my bed listening to The 1975 on our phones.
I was posting my selfies with the band on Twitter when the music coming from my computer stopped playing and the skype tong rang. Sara and I looked at each other and ran to my computer.
Mind you that I was dressed like a hobo (specifically : sraight hair in a rad beanie, left over make up, including no eye liner,gray sweatpants, a black sweater, and black fuzzy socks) so i slipped while running over there and fell on my face.
Sara was laughing but I was not entertained.
We accepted the video call.
"Hey guys." he said happily.
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THE.
FLYING.
POTATO.
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Let's be friends | c.t.h
RomantizmHi, my name is Victoria Smith, Tori for short. I'm 17 years old and I live in La, California. I'm a huge 5 Seconds of Summer fan.