Chapter 1

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Before the meeting
     Where is he?
     I thought to myself has I anxiously clicked my phone on and off. Calum and I planned to study for finals today and he was running late. 30 minutes late to be exact.
     This is ridiculous.
     I picked up my phone and called him. As soon as I heard the first ring I heard someone barge into the library. Breaking the peaceful silence. I looked up and surprise surprise.
     "Aye Jess! Sorry, I'm late! I was helping my mum with somethings at the house" Calum practically yells.
     I look at him in shock and look over at the Librarian who is looking at him just as I am. She shushes him and threatens to kick him out.
     "Calum Thomas Hood will you shut your mouth you can't yell like that in a library" I whisper/yell.
     "Oh sorry I forgot" he whispers as he pulls up a chair at the table I'm at and grabs one of the many books I have stacked up.

*about an hour later*

     "Cal, no shh were supposed to be studying," I told him. He kept trying to talk me into leaving and going "do something more fun".
     "Please, cmon you know this is boring!" He exclaimed.
     "Calu-" I was interrupted by the librarian shushing us.
     "It's a sign that we should leave," he whispered.
     "It's a sign that you should be quiet," I replied, "We're not leaving."
     "Fine," he breathed out in defeat. I watched as he went back to his textbook. He started to flip some pages back and forth and after doing that a few times he looked up at me.
     "Staring at me?" He smirked. I rolled my eyes at him.
     "Yeah, you have some on your chest." I reached over a pointed to literally nothing on the top of his chest. He looked down and I slid my finger up, it hit him in the face.
     "Really." he blatantly said. I could tell he was trying not to smile.
     "You walked right into that," I laughed.
He stood up and closed the textbook that was in front of him and started to walk away. I got up and started to walk after him.
     "Hey, wait up," I called to him, and the librarian eyed me. I looked over and mouthed a "Sorry ma'am" to her before quickly following after Calum.

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