bored to death. ➳ c.t.h

one

i wake up to a FaceTime call from my best friend, miranda.

i decline it, considering I just woke up and would prefer to sleep, but she calls again.

i answer it.

"what the fu-"

"colleen, shut up. you will never believe what just happened."

"what happened.", i say with no emotion.

"CALUM FUCKING HOOD JUST DMED ME AND ASKED FOR YOUR NUMBER"

"stop shitting with me, mir"

"coll, i'm not kidding. screenshots just delivered."

i pause her to check her message. i click on the picture and it pops up.  it was the dms between him and her, and there it was.

"WHAT THE FREKING HELL MIRANDA JOY ADAMS", i screamed.

"I DONT KNOW COLL, ARE YOU HAPPY??"

"SO FUCKING HAPPY. SO HAPPY I GOT TO GO LOVE YOU BYE", i screamed before ending her and literally jumping out of bed.

this was supposed to be a normal saturday, where i sleep and eat the whole day, but thats where im wrong,

i plugged in my phone then I grabbed some sweats and a tee and went to shower.

i couldn't stop thinking about Calum and what may happen.

after what felt like an eternity of thinking about him, i get out of the shower and get dressed.

you see, i don't understand the big deal about calum.

i know thats very hypocritical to say, as i just had major freak out session because of him, but seriously i don't know.

he is super cute and an amazing soccer player.

as in amazing I mean

AMAZING

i would never dream of such an odd thing to happen.

why me? out of anyone in our school, why me??

i don't need to over think this.

calum is cute and he might think i'm cute.

we'll see how it goes from there.

after i get dressed i go to my room.

i take my Arctic Monkeys vinyl and play it on my record player.

i walk over to my bed and sit down.

i pick up my phone to see multiple messages from Miranda. she's asking me if he has texted me yet.

i scroll past those to see a long awaited text message from Calum.

my heart drops.

okay now i understand the big deal.

unknown: Hey Colleen. This is Calum Hood.

hi Calum. This is colleen dalton.

Calum Hood: Whats up?

nothing much, bored to death.