The Young And The Hopeless || Cashton

Entry vii

Ashton's POV (Friday)

We're sitting by each other, we're talking. It's nice, he's nice. He managed to get the person sitting next to me to get up and move to the other side of the metro. It was funny, except for the fact he won't tell me what he told the person to get him to get up. The guy looked terrified of me, so what I'm guessing, it was not something good. It's not like I care though, most these people are never on the metro the same time I am. Calum's the only person I've seen everyday. 

We're playing 21 Questions, but it wasn't anything sexual. It was the normal, 'what's your full name,' 'favourite colour,' 'birthday,' questions. We're over half way through the game, and I've learnt many things about him.

His full name is Calum Thomas Hood, he's eighteen, his birthday was sometime in January, he works at a servo because his parents make him pay rent for living with them now, and he was going to university to become a gym teacher. He told me about his love for soccer and watching him talk about what he loved was something special. His eyes light up, his smile widens, his eyes squints. He explains it like it's the most beautiful thing on Earth.

If only he knew I think that he's the most beautiful thing -- or person in this case on Earth.