Chapter 9: Packing

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Aimeeleigh's POV

When me and Calum finish having our moment, go straight to packing.

"What are you doing?" Calum asks, watching me as I pull a big suitcase out of the closet in my room.

"Packing." I say.

"Why?" He asks.

"Because I have to pack today." I say.

"Okay, what outfits do you have?" He asks, sprawling himself over my bed.

"A load of black skinny jeans and band t-shirts." I say.

"Model for me." He says.

"No." I say.

"Why not?" He asks.

"Because I'm not comfortable doing that." I say.

"You did it this morning." He says.

"You were asleep." I say.

"No I wasn't." He says.

"You watched me get dressed?" I say.

"No, I watched you struggle to do your button on your jeans." He says.

"It's really hard." I say.

"I bet I could do I easily." He says.

"I bet you can't." I say.

"How about if I can you model for me, if I can't I'll help you pack." He says.

"Okay, deal." I say, putting my hand out to shake his.

"Deal." He says, using my hand to pull me closer.

"Go on then, work your magic." I say.

"Okay." He says, sitting up and pulling me in-between his legs, undoing the button, then re-doing it straight away.

"Shit." I say.

"I win." He says.

"Fuck you Calum." I say.

"You will do one day." He says, smirking.

"You wish." I say, walking over to the stacks of clothes, and starting to pile them in my suitcase.

"Ah ah ah! Model." Calum says.

"All of the jeans are the same, so I'll model the tops for you." I say.

"Okay, entertain me." He says, so I grab all of the tops and take the one I'm wearing off, and put one of the Green Day tops on, and I repeat the process wit all of the other tops, until I am stood there in the top I was in originally.

"Can you help me pack now?" I ask, walking to my underwear drawer and grabbing half of its contents, then throwing them in the zip part of the suitcase.

"Erm sure, why not?" He says, getting off of my bed and folding all the tops I just threw in a pile, as I take the tags off of the jeans. Then packing them into my suitcase, whilst he packs the t-shirts in the other half.

"Aimeeleigh, Calum you wanna get take out?" I hear Morgan shout.

"Do you?" I ask him.

"Yeah, sure." He says.

"Yeah!" I shout.

"What time is it?" He asks.

"Erm, 12." I say, looking at my phone.

"Okay." He says.

"You wanna take a break?" I ask.

"Yeah." He says.

"Come on." I say, grabbing his hand and pulling him out of my room and down the stairs.

"Hi." Ella-Mae says.

"Hi?" I say.

"What have you been doing?" Ashton says.

"Packing?" Calum says.

"Then why did, Aimeeleigh say 'go on then work your magic.' Not long after Ashton walked in on you two making out?" Ella-Mae questions.

"Oh that." I say.

"Yeah, that." Ashton says.

"We was talking about how she thinks the button on her jeans is hard to do." He says.

"Really?" Ella-Mae says.

"Yeah, and then we made a bet, if he can do the button up easily I have show him all of the clothes I have, if he can't then he has to help me pack." I say.

"Okay, but make sure you use protection." Ashton says.

"You're one to talk Ash." Calum says, indicating towards the multiple hickeys on Ashton and Ella-Mae's neck.

"Fair enough." Ella-Mae says, then me and Calum leave and we take a walk round to the 5sos house, to tell Michael and Amelia that we are getting food.

"Michael! Amelia!" Calum shouts.

"Shut up, we trying to sleep!" Michael shouts, from his room, so me and Calum walk up to his door, knock twice then swing the door open. We see they are both just laid there asleep, so I look over at Calum.

"Jump on them." He mouths to me, putting his finger up and counting down, when he gets to one, we both dive onto them.

"What the fuck!" Michael says.

"Go away." Amelia says.

"We are getting food, do you want some?" I ask, ignoring their comments.

"What you getting?" They ask.

"Food." I say.

"What food exactly?" Michael says.

"Morgan never told us." Calum says.

"Oh ok, yeah sure we'll be there in half an hour." Amelia says.

"Okay." I say, getting off of them, Calum following my actions. Then we leave them to do whatever they were going to do and we walk back to the Careless Freedom house.


A/N: This is the first authors note I have wrote, but I just wanted to tell you I am uploading frequently right now, just because I'm going back to school soon, which means I won't be able to upload as much as I am right now. Also I hope you are enjoying the story so far, please comment your thoughts and anything you want to happen. love ya Aimeeleigh xx

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