Chapter 4

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"Darcy hurry up!" Leah shouts up the stairs as we wait by the door ready to leave.

"Just coming!" She squeals, running down the stairs and out the door into the car.

When we get to Ashtons, him and Leah do their kissing thing again as everyone else sprawls out on the sofa's. I sit on the sofa opposite Calum, with Leah, Ashton and Darcy sat beside me.

Calum stares at me from across the room. I look up occasionally to find him looking at me, but as soon as our eyes meet, I look back down.

He keeps on looking at me, I dont know what to do. I love him, but I dont know how to tell him. He is talking to Michael, but he keeps looking at me from the corner of his eye. I giggle slightly, and look down, and he continues to look.

I get up from the sofa and go into the kitchen where I begin so search for some food. I dont hear him come in until he says, "What sorta thing are you looking for?". I spin round and our eyes meet. "Oh, hey, um, I dont know...something fattie maybe...", I say winking at him. "Oh," he said, "I think I can help with that..." he smirks, as he begins looking through cupboards. I look too, and I come across a cupboard high up, open it, and see lots of food on the top shelf.

He looks up, from the cupboard near the floor that he was looking through, and sees me trying to reach up on the top shelf. "Need a hand?" He questions as he laughs. I sigh, "Please...I hate being small...". He gets up and walks over to where I was stood, and try to reach, but he can't reach either. "Ugh, stupid shelf...come here..." He smirks, putting his hands on my waist. "3...2...1...go!" He says lifting me up and I reach for the food.

I feel him grip me tight as I grab a bag of sweets and he brings me down. I giggle and stand facing him quite close. I notice he still hasnt let go of my hips, and I stand in front of him with the sweets, just staring into his eyes as he stares in mine. "Ahem!" A loud cough fills the room. Our heads both turn to face him standing in the door way. "And WHAT'S going on here?" Michael says staring at us.

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