It was just a normal day, you hanging out with your best friend Calum and he wanted you to meet his band.
"Hey Y/N I'm inviting my band mates over they are coming in like 19 minutes."
"WHAT? CALUM YOU KNOW I HATE NOT BEING PREPARED FOR THINGS?" You say frightened. Wearing short shorts and a tank top, no make up with a messy bun.
"Y/N It's fine, they'll love you." He grabs your wrist stopping you from walking back and forth. "I promise"
Your heart kind of stops. You have liked him for the longest time, never having the courage to tell your ridiculously hot best friend.
You run to your room, putting better clothes on. Rushing so you can do your hair and makeup. Calum comes in, looking at your in a bra.
"CALUM! Get out!" You skreech. He did THAT smirk. The same smirk that drove you insane. He puts his hands in the air and closed the door. You were stressing out and him being hot wasn't helping.
