Calum's POV
I wait in anticipation for Makayla to come. I didn't want to feel this way but I can't help but to fall for this girl even if this is the second time we have met up. It's just that we have been writing notes for months now and it seems that we are really close. You know what I mean? I have this sort of connection with her and it's hard to explain.
There is a knock on the door and I feel like I am sweating. Am I sweating? I don't even know. I get up from the sofa and answer the door.
"Hey Makayla," I greet her then invite her in.
"Hey Cal," she says as she takes a seat on the sofa after me.
An awkward silence feels the air and I curse myself for not being able to bring up a conversation as easily as other people.
"So.." She begins. "What are we doing today?"
"What are we doing?" I ask her. I hadn't really thought about what we would do. Maybe watch a movie or something, but what if she doesn't want to do that?
She chuckles. "You're unprepared. That's okay. We can do whatever if you want."
"What do you want to do?" I ask her and she looks deep in thought before saying, "Let's watch Criminal Minds."
"Criminal Minds?" I ask her and she nods. I hate that show but if that's what she wants to watch then okay.
"Okay," I say and turn on Netflix. I pick an episode and we begin watching it.
