Starbucks date

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Joane's p.o.v.:

Since it's Sunday, I slept till 10 am. I went to the bathroom. "Claim on the shower!" Ashton yelled, he passed me and entered the bathroom. When he left the bathroom, I was entering it but Luke run infront of me and was faster. I slammed on the door. "Hurry up!" I yelled. When Luke was finally finished I was ready to go fast in the bathroom; yet not fast enough, again. "It's not funny anymore!" I yelled to Michael. "Better get used to it!" Michael said in return. "Shut up and hurry up." Calum left his room. "Don't worry, you can go after Michael." he said sweet. "Thanks." I smiled. I entered the bathroom, finally. I leaned against the wall, sighed and closed my eyes. This is not going to be easy. After I showered, I wore a white jeans, a black t-shirt with a white text: 'What're you looking at'. I entered the kitchen downstairs, expecting breakfast by now. Yet, there they were. Ashton, Luke and Michael sitting in the couch, eating popcorn, drinking coke and playing FIFA. "Are you guys serious?" I asked them; no reply. I shut down the TV. "What is that all about?" exclaimed Michael; Calum entered the room. "Don't you eat breakfast? A healthy breakfast?" "Not always, no. But we can go to Starbucks if you wnat?" suggested Calum. How come that guy is so nice? "I'd love to. Are you guys joining us?" "No, thanks. Have fun, love birds." replied Ashton. "We're not a couple, Ash." Calum and I replied at the same time. Is it just me or did Calum blush? I shook my head; probably not. We both grabbed our jacket. "Have a nice date!" yelled Luke. "Shut up!" "The Starbucks is just around the corner. Sorry about my friends, by the way." Said Calum once we were outside. "Don't be, they're just joking around." Calum was right, when we were around the corner we entered the Starbucks.

Calum's p.o.v:

We ordered our breakfast and looked around for an empty table. "So, what do you do except playing FIFA?" asked Joane.  "I play the bass guitare and sing a bit. And you?" "I write stories, but not many people know that. You, Sarah and Arthur are the only ones, so don't tell anyone." She seemed shy about it. "Why not? I think it's brilliant. It's like writing songs. Well, without music ofcourse..." I chuckled and Joane laughed. "You write your own songs?"Joane asked surprised. "Yeah, the lads and I are in a band. We're not famous or anything. Maybe on school, but that doesn't count." "It's a start." smiled Joane. "Can you sing a song for me?" "Only if you let me read one of your stories." I smirked and Joane hit my arm. "That's not fair!" "Yes, it is." We both laughed. I looked at my watch. We've been here for mre than an hour. "I think we should go back." I said even though I didn't want to. "Before the boys burn down the appartement?" Said Joane and I laughed. "You know them well already." We already paid so we head back to the appartement. I have to say it was fun.


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