We walked around the city, went into a few stores and Calum insisted on buying me whatever I liked. It was a bit much for me, I was flattered that he'd do that but he really didn't have to. Every time I held something up to get a better look, he thought I liked it and said he'd buy it for me. A few times I wouldn't have minded, not that I'd ever tell him that, but there were a few things that looked way better on the rack where you couldn't see what it was.
We were walking down the street, lost in conversation,"Hi, Calum." A group of 3 girls said as we were passing by,
"Hey, girls. How are you guys?" He said sweetly,
They all replied with good or great,
"How are you Cal?" One asked,
"Good, just seeing the city." He told them,
"Are you guys dating?" Another asked,
"No, this is my tour guide for the day." He said jokingly,
"Thanks Cal." I said,
"You're just like my sister." He says to me,
"Thank you, I love your sister." I say,
"See, who wants to date their sister?" Cal says and the girls laugh,
"Can we get a picture?" One asked,
"Of course." He says,
"I'll take it, if you'd like." I say, one of the hands me their phone with the camera open. They all pose for a picture with Cal and I take a few just in case someone blinked.
"Thank you!" The girls say,
"No problem, guys." Calum tells them, the girls leave and we continue walking,
"Sorry, about that." Cal says to me,
"Cal, they're fans, so am I. Don't apologize." I say, he has nothing to apologize for.
"No, for the sister thing, Kells, I'm sorry about that. I didn't want them to get the wrong idea." He says,
"Cal, I get it. It's fine, really." I say, it was I didn't mind. I know how some fans can be and make everything a big deal. Besides it felt like he was trying to protect me by telling them I was like his sister.
"You're not like my sister." He tells me,
"I really like your sister." I say,
"Yeah, she is pretty cool. But I don't want to kiss my sister like I kiss you, that's just wrong." He says with a laugh,
"Yeah." I laugh along with him,
Cal's phone started ringing, he took it out of his pocket and answered it,
"Hello . . . Hey Dave . . . Yeah, we're good . . . No, just some on the street . . . Yeah . . . Okay, we will . . . Bye" He said as I listened to the conversation.
"Dave making sure we haven't died yet." He tells me,
"Yeah, I gathered that." I tell him with a laugh.
We walk into another store,
"How about after this, we go get some lunch and go back to the hotel? We can watch a movie or something." He asks,
"Yeah, sounds great Cal." I tell him.
We look around a bit,
"Hey, Kells!" Cal calls me, I look up to see him with a plaid flannel,
"I like it. Try it on." I tell him, he puts it on as he walks over to me,
"You look great." I tell him, he begins to take it off,
"Yeah?" He asked,
"Yeah." I assure him, he gestures for me to put on the shirt as he holds it,
"You look amazing." He tells me when I turn around to face him,
"Thanks, Cal." I say,
"We're getting this." He states,
"For you or me?" I joke,
"For both of us." He says, giving me a kiss on the forehead. Cal takes the shirt and we look around the store some more.
I find a dress that's cute, I'm not much of a dress person but this on seems pretty cool. It's about knee length, shoulderless, cream colored, a thick brown belt and lace over the the whole dress. It's really was a cute dress.
I was looking at the dress on the hanger in the mirror,
"You should try it on." Cal says coming up behind me and wrapping his arms around my waist.
"I dont know, I'm not much of a dress person." I tell him honestly, he locks eyes with me in the mirror,
"You'll look great, babe. Try it on." He says,
"Okay." I say giving in, and walk over to the dressing rooms to try it on. I looked in the mirror, it looked cute but I really don't think I'll ever where it. I walled out to show Cal, he stared at me,
"I was wrong," he says,
"What does it look that bad on me?!" I asked, I thought it looked fine in the mirror,
"No, babe, you just look better than I thought, you look beautiful - you always do." He assures me.
"Thanks Cal." I say, blushing as I look down, he puts his hand under my chin making me look at him,
"Don't hide it." He tells me and I give him a goofy smile.
"Do you like it?" He asks me,
"Yeah, but I don't know if I'd ever wear it." I tell him honestly,
"Then it will sit in your closet and we'll be the only one who know. Maybe I'll be lucky enough to be the only one who ever sees you in it." He tells me and kisses my forehead. Everything he says makes my heart melt.
"Cal . . ." I say,
"You like it, don't you?" He asks,
"Yeah, but-" I try before he cuts me off,
"Go change and I'll take care of our stuff." He said, more like demanded. I didn't like him telling me what to do but he didn't mean it in a bad way. I got changed and met Cal at the cash register, he was ready to go holding our bags, one of which had the dress I tried on.
We walked out of the store, Cal holding our bags in one hand and my hand in the other,
"Where would the beautiful girl like to go for lunch?" He asks, glancing over at me,
"I dont know." I say honestly, "I-uh know this cool pizza place, called Dimo's, they have weird pizza combinations but-" I say before Cal cuts me off - again,
"It sounds great, babe." He says,
"They deliver, we can go back to the hotel. Besides I don't really know where they are compared to where we are." I say,
"Sounds perfect," he says and kisses my forehead, "I'll call Dave to pick us up." He says, letting go of my hand and pulling out his phone,
When Dave answers Calum tells him were ready to be picked up and gives him the cross streets.
"He says as long as there's no problems leaving the hotel, he should be here in 10-15 mins." Cal tells me,
"Okay." I say.
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RandomA story of a girl meeting her favorite band and ending up in a relationship with the guy she isn't in love with. She's dating Calum Hood, but has always been in love with Michael. Little do both know that their feelings for each other are mutual. T...