Taylor
"Wake up sleepy." I'm pretty sure it's Calum's, but I keep my eyes closed. I feel soft lips touch my cheek, which causes me to smile. "I knew it." I open eyes to find Calum with a big smile on his face. "We gotta get up, I have a big day planned for us."
"Do you now?"
"Yes so get your cute little butt up." He kisses my cheek again. Many different feelings are running through me that I can't get a grip on them. "This cute little butt is going to go in the shower." Calum chuckles and shakes his head. "You know I can join ya."
"You wish Hood."
"Yeah I do," he smirks.
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"I'm all ready, lets get this day started." I say as I entered the living room where Calum was sitting. He stands up and laces his hand with mine, and leads us out the door. Once outside Calum leads us over to this little shed near the water. "What are we doing?" I asked.
"Well Taylor," he pauses as he reaches into his pocket, and grabs a set of keys. He faces his back towards me as he unlocks the door to the shed. "Have you ever been fishing?" He turns his head over his shoulder and flashes me a cute smile. "When I was younger yeah."
"Great." He walks into the shed, then comes out seconds later with two fishing rods. A smile approaches my lips, "we're going to fish?" I know the answer to my question already. "Yes we are. Come." He he motions towards the water. We walk in silence to the dock. The water was slightly moving from the light breeze. The warm sun was beating on us, you could find a few clouds in the sky. Overall it was a beautiful day outside, and I'm glad that I'm here with Calum.
"This is for you." Calum hands me a rod. I gladly take it and cast it into the water.
"Not bad for not doing it in awhile."
I smile at Calum's words. I forgot how much I use to enjoy this.
"I didn't know you could fish." I admit.
"Surprised?"
"A little yeah."
"My dad use to take me, but then he stopped." I feel that by the look one Calum's face, he didn't mean to say that. "Mine too." I answered instead of asking questions on it. He clears his throat, again surprised by my answer. "What happened?" He questioned.
"Well we use to live near a lake and every Saturday morning I would wake my dad and I would make him take me. Then we had to move and there wasn't a lake near us, so we stopped going."
"It sucks." He says in a low voice.
"What sucks?"
"Being use to something, then it just suddenly stops."
"Yeah." I answer, because I couldn't really think about what else to say to him without me wanting to pry more, and I know how that turns out.
I feel the line start to lightly tug, so I lift up and start to reel in. "I got something." Calum rushes over to me and grabs the rod to help me with fish. The water splashes as the fish surfaced, Calum bends down and grabs the fish. I squeal in excitement as he hooks his fingers in the fish's mouth. "Wanna unhook it?"
"No way."
He laughs, but he takes the hook out of the mouth. "Let me take a picture." I pull out my phone and I snap a few pictures of Calum and the fish. I put my phone into my back pocket, and Calum places the fish back into the water.
"I forgot how much fun this was."
