Miracles

Chapter 2

When I get upstairs I lean against the wall and bang my head back. Today of all days I had to look like a complete scruff and have a big blood stain on my pants. Or, today of all days Callum came. That's unexpected. I grab a towel from the bathroom and run into my room. I quickly put it on and search my drawers for something cute. But there's nothing cute, as I need a new wardrobe... 

I trek round in an old bra and knickers, desperate for something decent to put on. My door was wide open. I didn't care. Until I see Callum walking past to go to the toilet! Please say he didn't notice me! Oh gosh, this day can't get any better.

I find a pair of tights, a denim skirt and a cream woolly jumper. "This looks okay," I think to myself as I throw them on quickly. My messy bun looked ok, I just put a bandana on to keep the wispy bits back. There wasn't really any time for makeup but I looked pretty dead. So I wiped some concealer on, a bit of mascara and a lip balm. I tried to cover my thousands of freckles but it didn't work unfortunately.

I skip downstairs and look in the mirror. I feel confident, I didn't look too bad. When I turn around I bump into a tall figure. I look up. It's Callum. He smelt so nice, which reminded me, I probably didn't.

"I'm so sorry! Oh god, I'm having such a bad day and I just-"

"Relax, it's fine. My mistake, I'm sorry." I was interrupted by Callum. Ugh, his voice is so manly and sexy! I just stared into his eyes. Not even thinking how creepy I must look right now. He turned to walk away back in the living room when he stopped suddenly.

"Oh and by the way, you might wanna close your door next time." He said and winked. My heart just melted. Oh My. He just winked at me. But he did see me naked though...oops.

I went back upstairs to grab some perfume. I needed it, after smelling Callum and realising. I'd been in bed all morning and the morning before. I got my purple Hollister spray and covered myself in it. It was one of those smells that isn't sickly, no matter how much you put on.

I trotted back downstairs again and went into the living room, where my dad, Keith and Callum where all talking about prom. What an awkward time to come in.

"What about you, Call? Who are you taking to prom, eh?" My Dad asked. Callum looked at me but he seemed awkward. I felt awkward too, the subject being prom and us both being single.

"I don't actually know yet, Mr Sopherton. Probably just my friends." He replied, seeming so cool about it. How could he just get over it like that? I would be stuttering, anxiety taking over me. Both Keith and my dad look at me. I came in and sat down on the edge of the couch.

"What about you, chickie? Who are you going with then?" Grinned Keith,  looking at me and making me so nervous. Callum looked away, I felt so embarrassed. I wanted to try and play it cool like he did.

"Oh, err... Dunno, mates probably. Haven't got a boyfriend soooo..." I reply, my 'coolness' was a total fail and I look like I'm hinting to Callum to ask me out. Which I'm not, but it would be a good thing.

Finally, my dad changed the subject from prom to football. Phew... I just want to get out of here, I'm sweating and I did try and dress to impress, so I don't just want to sit in all day listening to old men rambling on about crap.

Next part! How r u all liking it so far? I'll have to write more tomorrow coz I have school and it's 12:30am oops 0-0

But anyway ily and will see u guys tomorrow, baiiiii :))

~ Chloe x