he remembers it perfectly, the night he met her. he remembers how he was grinding on her in the mesh of sweaty bodies at the club. he remembers bringing her back to his flat, discarding his and her clothes, and making the bed creak. he still even remembers the color pen she used on the note she left the morning after with her name and number (blue). and how he called her that same morning. but to him, the most important thing to remember was just how amazing she made him feel. and especially those hazel eyes.
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hi, so im going to be writing again and it's going to be really cool. i was gone for a while bc of school and lack of ideas. but summer break is like 10 days away for me so expect a lot more writing x
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Fanfictionin which calum knew that she didn't really love him, but he loved the way his name sounded coming from her.
