Chapter 3

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Callie’s mum wasn’t home till late, so she’d just text her she’s meeting up with some friends for dinner, done. “Now, what to wear, what to wear…” she browsed through her wardrobe picking up dresses and tops, then chucking them on her soft but extremely messy bed. Her whole room was practically a mess, all the bloody time. Shit, what if Niall wanted to see her room? She grabbed her books shoving them in to draws, cleaning her desk, and then made her bed. Callie grinned at her room, slightly spotless except for some clothes on her bed and the floor, but it didn’t matter because she still hadn’t chosen what to wear…

The water was ice cold, “fuck!” she swore loudly as she grabbed the hot water tap turning it onto full blast as she stood in the corner, hiding from the icy spray. Callie washed her hair and even used her special-occasion soap! Callie smelled delightful, like coconuts, her skin was baby soft, as she towel-dried her body. She then wrapped her brown-blonde up into a twist in the towel, I’ll blow-dry it later, Callie thought. Her final two decisions were either her black skinny jeans with a cream flowing t-shirt, and then her navy connies (converse), or the dark blue jeans she got for Christmas, with a brown, feather-printed top and some gladiator sandals. “Hmmmm…” Callie stared at the outfits, and then finally after contemplating for what seemed like hours, she went with outfit #1.

Callie quickly glanced in the mirror, she had blow-dried her hair and it was wavy and for once sat in the right place on her head, and she wore some makeup, just foundation, lip balm and a little mascara. She had to make up for what she looked like earlier in the afternoon, she shuddered, “never again,” Callie muttered to herself. She grabbed her bag, having a quick look at the time on her iPhone, crap, Niall was sure to be here any second. There was a knock at the door and it caught her attention, it had to be Niall. Niall freaking Horan is knocking on my door, she grinned, running down the stairs and swinging the door open to find Niall. 

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