Callum's Pov
It was a beautiful Saturday morning and I woke up with a huge smile on my face. I looked at my beautiful fiance lying there next to me fast asleep. She was beautiful.
I got out of bed and pulled in my dressing gown.
I left my room and went through the corridor and all the way down the stairs.
As soon as I got into the kitchen my smile was turned upside down.
Dita had left all her shoes scattered all over the floor. I love her so much but she can be an utter nuisance sometimes.
"Ditaaa" I called.
I waited a few minutes and then soon enough, she appeared.
"what" she said grumpily.
Dita has never been a morning person."Come on beautiful, please don't leave your shoes everywhere in future!" I said, trying not to show any hint of annoyance in my voice.
"For Fuck sake Callum! It's 10 in the fucking morning! Give me a fucking break will you?!" She Snapped.
"I simply asked you politely Dita, I just don't want to come down stairs to find my kitchen turned into fucking Shoe Zone!!"
She angrily walked towards her shoes, put them in a bag and took them upstairs.
I don't see why everything has to be a fucking chore with her.
I reached into my dressing gown pocked and pulled out a packet of fags.
I went out through the back door and lit it up.
As I looked towards the beautiful hills in the future, I took a drag and blew the smoke towards the sky.
I felt relaxed and all thoughts of Dita and her little tantrum flew away.
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