22 hours
Calum and I gather our things and head into the direction of the Starbucks.
"Do you need some help?" He asks as I struggle holding my purse and suitcase.
"No it's alright. Thank you though."
Despite my answer he still reaches for my bag.
"How do I know you're not gonna mug me?" I joke causing him to chuckle once more.
"If I was going to mug you I would of done it by now."
A giggle escapes my lips because of his answer.
"Seriously though, let me take your bag for you."
I hesitate but then nod, handing him my bag.
He takes my bag causing my heart to skip a few beats- maybe a hundred.
"Thank you." I say as he shoots me a smile.
"Anytime."
We approach Starbucks and we take a seat at a table for two.
"What do you want to drink?" He asks pulling his wallet out of his backpack.
I stay silent for a second out of confusion.
I shrug and we decide to walk up to the menu.
"By the way, I'm buying." He whispers.
"Pardon?"
"Your drink. I'm buying it." He continues to whisper.
"No it's okay." I whisper back.
"You're very stubborn. You know that?"
I roll my eyes and for the hundredth time he chuckles again.
We walk up to the counter and order our drinks then head back to our seats.
"So tell me about yourself." He says taking a swig of his drink.
"Like what?"
He sits still for a minute and just stares at me.
I take this moment to stare back and admire his features.
I noticed his dark brown eyes moving downward.
He looked like he had soft lips with a hint of red in them.
He had bags underneath his eyes, like he slept but it wasn't very great.
His locks of brown hair were somewhat straight and somewhat curly.
His eyebrows were a hairy mess, causing me to note that I want to do them.
"Tell me about you. Like your likes and dislikes." He says as his eyes move back to connect with mine.
"I like bread." I say causing him to let out a loud laugh.
"What else?"
"I love horror movies."
"Really? That's cool. We should watch one together sometime."
My heart exploded.
"Um yeah. Maybe we could sometime." I say in agreement.
He nods and tells me something's about himself.
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