It's just not Calum's day.
he woke up late (well not really, it was only 20 minutes late, but for calum that is 20 out of the 40 minutes he needs for his hair) so is hair isnt perfect, he spilled the hot coffee he skipped showering to make (so now he's stinky, his hair game is weak, his clothes are wet, and he doesn't even have coffee), and he fell down the stairs to his apartment in an effort to make up time.
oh yeah and he got hit by a car.
but that's honestly the lowest on his list of issues now.
because the guy who hit him is easily the most beautiful person calum has ever seen and calum reaks of b.o. and coffee.
calum was driving down the street in his motorcycle, (most definitely not speeding of course) when he maybe, was gonna, (didn't) stop at a red light and a nice little Honda came and hit him.
he's not gonna lie, it wasn't fun getting hit by a car, but it wasn't the worst experience in the world. the car hit his front tire, causing him to shoot forward out of the seat into the pavement about 3 feet in front of him. nothing really major happened, he scraped his elbow and that was it. the most major event hands down was the guy that got out of the car and rushed towards him.
he was breathtaking. he was just so perfect in every way that calum quickly gave up hope in trying to get his number. he was sprawled out of the ground with a bloody elbow, he was at his lowest right now.
the guy came up to calum blubbering and spitting out apologies and it wasn't until he reached for his phone that calum snapped back into it.
"you can't call the hospital" the blonde made a face of confusion and said slowly: "and why not?"
calum sighed before thinking how dumb he's gonna sound. "okay I'm really not injured, the only thing I need is a bandaid so if you have one that'll be great but if not I really need to be at my exam that starts"-calum looks down at his wrist, reading his imaginary watch-"in 4 minutes. so if you wanna help me I think the best thing you could do right now is give me ride to my exam room" the blonde nodded and soon enough Calum was riding shotgun (with his hair undone) in Blondie's - he'd learned his name was Luke - car.
two minutes later Calum was sprinting out of Luke's car with a "thank you" thrown over his shoulder and he raced in the door right as it was being shut.
he failed that exam.
but he couldn't care less, since Luke was waiting outside his exam room door when he finished with a pack of teenage mutant ninja turtle bandaids and a cup of nice hot coffee from Starbucks.
so maybe his day was starting to look up.
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