Remember Me?

8

~ Cal's P.O.V. ~

"Ethan!" I shouted opening the door to Simon's flat. I was supposed to be filming a video with Behz later on today but then he texted me saying he got caught up with Simon and some girl and he couldn't come to my flat. So I checked with Simon and he said I could come over for a bit and maybe record some stuff. "Ethan, Simon, where are you?"

"We are in the back!" I heard Simon yell back and I headed towards the back of house. Of course I found the guys hosing themselves down, even Vikk. I slid the glass door open and took a step outside.

"Let me guess, you guys already recorded with out me?" I laughed as Ethan screamed a little as Vikk and Simon hosed him down.

Simon shook his head. "No we were just having fun," he replied and then sprayed Ethan again.

"Oi!" Ethan screamed as the water hit him. "I'm going to seriously fuck you up after this."

Simon just sprayed him again.

Vikk sat on the floor waiting to be next and I just leaned against the wall of the house, wondering what 'some girl' Ethan had been talking about on the phone. I hadn't seen any sight of a girl since I had gotten to the house so unless he was just saying that as a joke, I kind of want to see this so-called mystery girl.

I was about to speak up and ask if the girl actually existed when I my attention was brought back by Simon spraying me in the face with the hose.

"What the fuck man!" I wiped the water from my eyes and looked down at my clothes. "Great, now my shirt is soaked. Thanks man."

Ethan was laughing so hard that he fell to his knees, which made Vikk and Simon laugh even harder. I would have laughed as well, but I was too pissed about being drenched that I it was kind of hard to.

"Dude, I'm gonna need a new shirt man."

Simon took a short break from his laughing fit to look at me finally.

"Ummmm," he coughed and then wiped his nose, "it's fine, you can borrow one of my shirts or something."

He told me that I could go upstairs to his room and borrow any shirt of his until mine was dry, so I did just that. I walked up to Simon's room and took my shirt off on my way up the stairs. I was about to open the door when I could have sworn I heard singing from inside.

An that's when things got weird ...

~ KayKay's P.O.V. ~

"Lexi hurry up!" I shouted from the other room. After the whole "whip cream" fiasco Simon hosed Alexis and I down first and then let us borrow some of the clothes. And despite being hosed down, its kind of hard to get that shit out of your hair so we each took a shower in the bathroom down the hall. I was already done and looking through Simon's closet. "ALEXIS COME ON HURRY UP!"

I found one of Simon's 'You Me At Six" Tees and practically flipped the fuck out. I grabbed one of his pairs of sweats (since his jeans were probably too tight for me since I'm basically a fatass), and threw them both on the bed. I took off my towel and started singing Crash by YMAS as I did so. My undergarments were already on and I was about to Put on Simon's shirt when the door started to open behind me. I took towel tied around my head off and turned to find the last person I would expect to be standing there ...

~ Third Person ~

Callum opened the door and Kay turned around. To her it was just a weird moment, but the whole scene looked totally different in Cal's eyes:

You know those cheesy movies where the girl walks in and her hair flies all over the place as she a dramatic entrance and shit? Well that is how the boy mind works apparently. Because when Kay turned around, that is practically how Cal pictured her. The only thing missing was some weird dramatic music in the background.

Kay turned and faced Cal, clutching Simon's shirt to her chest. She opened her mouth to speak but no words came out. Cal's eyes illuminated when he saw her. Kay's cheeks burned. Suddenly, she felt very self-conscious. Not because half her body was exposed, but because her experiment with sexiness was.

"Um... hi?" She stammered, staring at him.

"Hi," he stammered back, his mouth not knowing whether to close or stay open. "I -- um -- just came to get a new shirt."

He held up the wet shirt in his hand. Kay nodded a bit faster than she wanted to and moved around to the other side of the bed.

"Um -- yeah -- that's totally fine. Imma just... uh... yeah." She turned around and continued on with what she had been doing.

She threw on Simon's shirt as Cal looked through the closet for a shirt. Every few seconds he would look back, and she could feel it happening so she would look back and he would look away. Kay was about to tell him that 'picture would last longer', but then the door opened again and Alexis came walking in. Cal instantly gawked at her and Kay smacked her forehead.

"Great timing Lexi," she laughed.

Alexis shrugged. "What? I'm wearing a towel. What is the most he can do, stare at my legs?"

"Is it my birthday?" Cal asked, looking back and forth between the girls.

"Cal, shut up," Alexis looked over at him. "It's just me. Get over it dipshit."

Lexi grabbed some stuff out of the closet and started to walk out. But before she even made it out the door, she looked back at Cal and said, "You know, it doesn't take 3 years to find a shirt. Pervert." Then she closed the door leaving Kay and Cal alone.

Kay quickly put on the sweats and followed after Alexis.