how to get a daddy ➳ c.h.

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"well, send a picture back!" andrea nudged me.

i gave her a horrified look. "no way! he could be a forty year old man like the one that snapchatted you."

"good point" she said, pursing her lips and thinking. "just take a picture with your thumb covering the camera and ask who it is." she suggested.

thinking about it, i nodded and sent the picture with a caption asking who it was. to my surprise, he responded immediately.

"andrea! he responded!"

she ran over, almost tripping.

"open it!" she hissed.

"alright, alright, i will."

my finger hovered over the app, tentatively tapping it. i looked over my shoulder to make sure nobody but andrea was looking and opened it.

i heard a breathy gasp from behind me, i did the same.

"is that...?" andrea was in shock, as was i.

"god, if it is i'm the most lucky girl in the whole fucking world."

this is because, what i saw, was the one and only calum hood. the caption?

you can call me daddy