I can't remember. ch

three

"You really suck," I told Michael, pushing past him and climbing into the back seat. Michael had called shotgun and I was really pissed. I didn't mind sitting by Luke, but from my understand we're going to Calum apartment and taking him with us for lunch. Then we're going to all hang out at Calum's because he had just finished packing.

I was pissed because Michael had been teasing me about Calum for the longest time. He claims we know each other but we won't remember. It's confusing, I want to know what happened. How did we meet at the party? Maybe I'll ask him about it, maybe it will seem weird?

I just know it's going to be awkward with Calum sitting next to me, unless Luke sits in the middle. I'll make him do that. And with that though I craw to the other side of the car so I'm sitting behind the drivers seat, meaning behind Ashton.

The door on this side won't open for some reason, it's weird. But hey, I'm not complaining I find it different. I like different. I also like little details in things, like this for instance. I like how this car door won't open, it's the only one that won't. I think it's because the handle broke or something? I'm not sure. But I like it because it makes this car unique, it's makes it different from other cars, why? Because it makes this car different, special. I think this way about people too. I don't know, it's just something to think about you know? It kinda makes me feel satisfied.

"Dammit. I hate sitting in the middle." My thoughts were interrupted as I turned my head to face Luke. He sighed, crawling and sitting in the middle. I gave him a wide grin, I knew he hated sitting in the middle. I'm jut nervous to meet Calum. Or apparently see him again, oh well I'm just going to say meeting because that's what I'm doing.

We begin to drive to Calum's apartment, I'm not going to lie, I'm nervous. It's a weird thing to be nervous over it but, I'm not sure what Michael means. I don't want to know, either to be honest. At the same time I am curious.

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We end up driving about a few blocks down from Ashton's house, actually it's a street down from mine. As we finally come to a stop, my heart pounds from excitement, but my hands grow clamy at how nervous I really am. I'm kind of mixed emotions with this whole situation, I'm unaware of how this could go. Hopefully good.

Ashton honks his horn, letting out a sigh. He seems to be in a rush even though he doesn't have any other plans rather than going out to eat with all of us. "He said he was out on his porch, he lied." Ashton muttered, whipping out His phone to call Calum, I would assume.

Luke looks over at me, a small smile on his face. "You'll like Cal, he's a pretty mellow dude. He can come across as a douche sometimes though, but also a sweetheart."

I laugh before turning my head too look out the window, and my heart stops in my chest. He hair was a perfect shade of dark brown as his sunglasses covered up his eyes, it made him look intimidating, like he didn't want to be read by others. His plain black shirt fell loosely on his chest as his shredded black skinny jeans hugged his tall legs. His skin, a caramel color, it looked warm and delicious. His arms, oh fuck his arms. Tattoos and muscles is all I could say, but man he looked so familiar. I just can't remember where I first saw him.

I swallowed the lump in my throat as he made his way towards the car, I was seated in the middle meaning he would get in on my side, and SIT NEXT TO ME. My face heated up as he opened the door, I turned my head towards Luke, he gave me a smile before looking at Calum. "Hi Cal, this is Dylan." Luke said, I turned my head to look at Calum, he ducked into the car and pulled the door close.

Calum then took off the sunglasses that once made him look intimidating before tossing them up towards Ashton. Then, he turned towards me, looking at me in the eyes. His brown eyes were dark like chocolate, so delicate and fragile. He smiled at me, his lips pink and plump. This boy was super attractive. "Hi." His voice was smooth yet nasally, cute I may add.

"Hi." I said, turning to face up front. "Let's go get food I'm starving." I say, crossing my arms across my chest. I try to seem like I'm uninterested about meeting him, but I'm actually happy seeing how attractive he is.

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As we entered the pizza place we were greeted by an overtly happy brunette who couldn't stop staring at Calum. He didn't seem phased by it, just kept his eyes locked on his shoes. Calum was very mysterious, didn't talk a lot for someone to be a apart of this silly group. But hey, I can't judge him I've only known him for literally 15 minutes.

As the waitress leads us to our table, I slide in the booth first, Calum follows behind me and scoots I'm next to me, Michael scoots next to him, Ashton and Luke sit next to each other. I look in Luke's direction, locking eye switch him. I furrow my eyebrows and stick out my tounge, he smiles, his dimple creating a valley in his cheek as he nibbles slightly on his lip ring.

I turn my attention towards the menu, eyeing the different types of pizza. I sigh, not happy about Michaels choice. I put the menu back down before leaning back into the uncomfortable booth, crossing my arms to show I was In a mood.

Ashton looks over at me, a concerned look on his face. I shrug at him and shake my head, letting him know I'm not in the mood for pizza. "I'll just have wings, medium sauce on the side." I told Ashton, picking up the menu once again and placing it back in the menu rack. I hate wings, they remind me of my ex.

Ashton smiles, still looking at me as he shakes his head. "I figured, I knew you wouldn't have wanted pizza but it's hard to change Mikey's mind, as you know."

I let out a small giggle before nodding, agreeing with what he had said. "Yeah, Michaels a tough nut to crack."

Michael peeks up f behind is menu as he squints his eyes at me. "And to bust." He adds, a smirk on his face as we all burst out laughing.

I turn over and look at Calum, his laugh is so cute. He turns his head towards me, still laughing at Michaels joke, tears at the corner of his eyes.

And I can't help but wonder why the fuck he looks so familiar.