[Bold italics is what Calum is saying and plain italics is what Michael is saying/writing]
"How old are you"
I'm eighteen.
"Cool. I'm nineteen"
I like your skirt. It looks pretty on you.
"Thank you! It's new"
I should go Cal. It's getting late
"Can we talk later?"
I'll open my blinds around 11.
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FanfictionIn which Michael is sad and Calum talks to him via sheets of paper against his living room window. ©All rights reserved 2015