Twenty Eight

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November 21st
22:27

Tara's POV

He's so damn oblivious to everything. I might just slap him with my cupcake.

He's completely clueless. He has no idea I know he's the "Unknown" textee.

And of course he has no idea that I'm completely and undeniably in love with him.

Typical fucking lad.

Everyone was finishing up their deserts around the table yet I hadn't even touched my cupcake.

Yes I'm the kind of lame ass who loves a pretty cupcake. Don't judge me bro.

Unknown:

Why would you notice me I'm invisible.

Tara:

Not to me. I see you pretty damn clearly

Unknown:

Sure...

Unknown:

Tara?

Unknown:

Umm you there???

Why yes Calum, I'm fucking here and I've been here the whole time. When you gonna realise dammit? I'm done with dropping subtle hints because subtle clearly isn't getting me anywhere.

Tara:

Hello my nameless friend

Tara:

I'm gonna be straight here

Unknown:

Okay...?

Tara:

Do you like cupcake?

Tara:

Actually don't answer that, I know you do. You always have ever since we were fucking little. Actually you love them, just like I do you.

Tara:

Oh and Calum?

Tara:

Duck

I saw him frowning down at his phone and then snap his head up.

And I threw the cupcake at him.

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