Chapter 8

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Claire's POV

I open my eyes and find myself in someone else's room.

I remember that I am in Calums' room.

 I stretch and slowly get up so my head doesnt get dizzy.

I walk out into his living room and look into his kitchen.

"Calum?" I ask.

He walks out of the pantry with flour in his hand.

"Good morning beautiful" he said and flashes his smile.

"Morning" i say and blush. I can feel my face heat up.

"Do you like a certain pancake? I'll go to the grocery store and get whatever you need" he asks.

"Hmmm chocolate chip?" I ask.

"I was thinking the same thing" he winks at me. "I'll be back soon" he says and takes off his pink striped apron which I assume is his moms.

I giggle at his apron choice.

"What's so funny?" he asks and smiles.

I cover my mouth with one hand and point at the apron.

"Okay okay. I know what you're thinking. It isn't my moms missy. Its mine" he says.

And that is what makes me break down laughing. I hold my stomach. "There's no way" I say out of breath.

He nods. His face turns red.

Awww.

"Okay Cal I gotta admit.. you don't look half bad in it" I say.

"Did you just give me nickname?" he says and smiles brighter than ever.

"I mean.. I don't know is it bad?" I babble on and he moves closer to me.

He hugs me from behind and twirls me around.

I scream and punch at his arms. "Put me down!" I scream but secretly don't want him to.

I hear the screen door open. Calum puts me down but keeps his arms wrapped around me.

Luke keeps his eyes on us as he walks in.

Luke's POV

I drive to Calum's house.

He wouldn't mind if I came over. I always come over. Ever since..

I shake my head. Don't think about it.

When I pull into his drive way I hop up his stairs and don't bother knocking. Who gives a fuck right?

"Put me down!" I hear a playful scream.

When I open the screen door I see Calum and Claire.

Jealousy and questions boil up in me.

Did she spend the night?

Why is she here?

Are they a thing behind my back?

I specifically told Calum that she's my girl.

I try to keep a straight face and give a sharp glance at the arms that are still wrapped around my girl.

I clear my throat and look up at Calum to give him a chance to let go of Claire before I kick his ass.

Calum looks down at his arms and quickly removes them.

"Did I walk in at a wrong time?" I ask trying to keep my cool.

"No no uhh I was just about to leave to go get some groceries.." Calum sutters.

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⏰ Last updated: Jun 26, 2014 ⏰

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