lost and found // calum hood

39 | Elizabeth

The next two weeks went by really fast, and before I knew it I was in a taxi in freaking Los Angeles, on my way to Calums freaking house.

Amy was practically dying next to me, and I was so excited to see Calum again. After 35 minutes the cab stopped and I took a deep breath. I got out of the cab as the driver grabbed our bags. I couldn't even see Calums house yet, thanks to the towering hedge and the completely walled-and-gated premises. He once told me that this was Richie Kotzen's old house.

I took a look at Amy. "You're not going to faint, are you?" I ask her and she shook her head. "No, I'm good," she told me. I grabbed my suitcase, tipped the driver and rang the bell outside the gate. After a few seconds, the door automatically opened, revealing a huge house.

Amy practically started running once the gate opened and I just followed her, looking around at this big ass house he lived in. The door opened and Calum stepped out. He was looking as good as ever, wearing his skinny jeans and a basic t-shirt. "You must be Amy!" he said. Amy squealed as she hugged Calum so tightly, I was scared she was going to break some ribs.

When she finally let go, Calum looked over at me, a smile forming on his lips. "Hey, you," I say to him as he finally walked over to me. "Hey sweetheart," he says, wrapping his arms around me and hugging me.

I saw Amy took pictures, she was still shaking from meeting Calum.

Calum lifted my chin up and kissed me softly. When our lips parted he looked at me again. "I missed you," he whispered. "I missed you too," I whispered back.

He grabbed my hand and my suitcase and lead us into his house. "Sooo. Welcome," he tells us.

"I'll give you guys a little tour," he said, putting our suitcases in the hallway and he lead us around.

We first walked into his living room, which had a double sided fireplace, huge couches, and a big tv screen. The wall was covered in paintings, pictures, and his old bass.

Walking through the big kitchen, he showed us how to get to the yard, with an almost perfectly rectangular swimming pool and a raised, adjacent spa. Also, there was a sports/basketball court and a firepit with BBQ. What the fuck.

We went back inside as he opened another door. "This is my soundproof recording studio," he said, showing us a room that had a few microphones stands, a bass, a guitar, and a drumkit. The wall was covered with trophies and records. "Right. Yeah, I got a few of those in my dorm as well." I tell him and he laughed, his arm hanging lazily over my shoulder.

Amy couldn't manage to say anything, she just followed us with her mouth wide open. "So, this is the guest bedroom, this is where you'll be staying, Amy," he told her and she nodded as he walked a little further. "And this is my bedroom," he said, opening the door and showing the master bedroom, which was huge, I might add.

"And this is where you'll be staying as well." He whispered in my ear, his hand now on the small of my back. I smiled at him.

For some reason, I felt that this whole taking things slow was going to go horribly wrong in the next couple of weeks. But I let it slide.

After it we all went back to the living room and dropped on the couch as Calum went to grab some drinks before sitting down next to me, wrapping his arm around my shoulders again. "The boys are coming over later today," he said. "Really?" Amy asked excited and Calum nodded, smiling at her. "Yeah, I haven't seen them a lot since I came back from Australia. We're all quite busy. I'm glad you guys are here now." he said.

"So am I," I said, resting my head on Calums shoulder.

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short chapter but its better than nothing anyway theres more comING im free today so imma write a lot but fiRSt cleaning my house

anyway this is calums house but in the fanfic its prettier oops !! https://www.yolandaslittleblackbook.com/blog-1/2017/01/03/calum-hood-buys-house-hollywood-hills-los-angeles/