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party hardy.

Saturday.

We had just gotten to the party and I was setting up the cupcakes on stands and organizing the 'Happy Birthday Mali' cupcakes. I stepped back to see if everything is perfect, there were some cupcakes that weren't straight in the words so I fixed that. I wanted everything to be perfect, I scattered the cupcakes with random decorations around the words and on cupcake stands.

I suddenly feel arms wrap around my waist and I immediately knew who it was. "Stop stressing, it's perfect. Everyone is going to enjoys your cupcakes and want to order from you," he whispers in my ear as his chin rests on my shoulder.

"I'm sorry, I just want everything to go smoothly because this is my passion," I mumble, turning around to face him and wrap my arms around his neck.

"I know, but I also know that everyone is going to love them," he kisses my forehead gently. "Here, let's get your super professional business cards and scatter them," he gives me the now opened box and giving me a few cards to scatter and he does the same. Then just taking the left over cards and put them in a stack on the table.

"This is amazing!" I turn to see Mali looking at the cupcakes. She walks over to hug me and I hug her back. "Thank you so much, it's beautiful and looks delicious," she smile excitedly to me and gives me another quick hug.

"It's nothing, thank you to you, for letting me do this. It's a big opportunity for me," I smile at her brightly.

"It's nothing really, but thank you, I can't wait to dig in," she gives me another hug. "I have to go now and help my mom with some things, you look beautiful by the way."

"Okay, I'll see you later. Thank you, you obviously look stunning," I smile at her and wave as she walks away after saying a 'thank you'.

"Come with me, I still have to get ready," Calum takes my hand and takes me inside his home and into his room. He hasn't got ready yet since he went to help load the cupcakes so he decided to wait until we got here, the same with the rest of the boys.

I sat on his bed as he takes out his clothes from his dresser. He says something about going to shower and I just give him an 'okay' and he enters his bathroom. I stand up and walk around his room, band posters, CDs, family pictures covered most of his room. It wasn't that dirty, just a few clothes on the floor and some things out of place. It was comfortable, I personally wouldn't mind living here.

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I ended laying on his bed and falling asleep until I felt someone kissing me. "Wakey, wakey, princess," I hear his angelic voice and a smile appears on my face as I keep my eyes closed. "I know your up, come on or I won't kiss y-" with that I sat up fast and knocking our foreheads together.

"Fuck, I'm sorry," I laugh as I rub my own forehead and he does the same to his.

"It's fine," he laughs, he stands up and puts his hand out to help me up. I grab his hand and get out of the bed, I give his lips and small peck. I pull away and examine his outfit, skinny black jeans, a white button up and black vans. "Take a picture, it'll last longer," he laughs.

I actually grab my purse and take my phone out of it and take a picture of him doing a silly face. I end up making the picture my lock screen to replace a picture of flowers.

"Okay, let's go," he takes my hand and we leave his room. Downstairs, people are already coming in, Calum would smile and wave at them and I would just stand there, looking at the floor. We go out the the backyard and stand against the house, the boys had came already so we were just making jokes and telling stories of our childhood.