Angelina Woods
When I walked in the office the next morning Calum ran up to me and held me by the shoulders.
"You have to fucking help me, Angelina...I swear I might freaking die oh my God help me please!" He pleaded and shook me. I was wide eyed at his actions.
I pushed him away from me. "Bruh, chill...your scaring me. What's wrong?"
He said down in his desk with his face barred into his large hands. "I went to grab a coffee down at the lunch area, then this girl I like...I bumped into her..spilling coffee all over her," He groaned. "And she was wearing a crop top too...I feel so bad."
"Oh God...did you help her at least?"
He didn't say anything for a while making me gasp and smack him. "Calum! You could have at least helped her!"
"I know, but I just freaked out and ran off like that. I'm such a dork when it comes to girls." He sighed. "That's why I need your help...so I can impress her, instead of turning her into a hot beverage."
I ran my fingers threw my hair roughly. "Okay...but at break I'll help you."
He jumped up and hugged me. "Thankyouthankyouthankyouthankyou!" I laughed and pulled away.
"Calm down buddy, we have work."
After Calum's little break down or whatever you want to call it, I had got called to Mr.Hemmings office.
"Yes, sir?" I answered when I walked in, closing the door behind me. He was wearing a charcoal grey suit with the same color pants and dark black dress shoes.
"I would like to talk to you," He said, getting up from the big desk chair up to me. He was so tall next to me. I was under his chin, possibly making me look up so I looked into his cold icy eyes. "But, outside work."
"Exactly what is this supposed to mean, Mr.Hemmings?" I asked as he ran one finger under my jaw making my hands become shaky and my jaw tightened a little.
"It means I would like to have dinner," He rolled his eyes seeming if I was stupid. He kneeled a little so he was at my height and he looked straight at me. "This is business just between...us." His minty and warm breath went onto my face making my cheeks heat.
"Tonight?"
"Yes, I will have my driver, Jackson pick you up at exactly six." His finger ran down my jaw slowly under my chin. I felt a lump in my throat create. We stared at each other in silence. I really just wanted to get the hell out of here cause I'm freaking scared him right now.
Two minuets had passed until he finally walked back to his desk sitting down in his chair. "That's all."
I nodded and walked up quickly closing the door behind me and sat bad down. When I got back down to my seat I ran my fingers threw my hair, sitting there in silence thinking about everything that happened in a matter of just a few minuets.
My throat was dry and I felt the color drain from my face. So I sat up and took the elevator to the food court floor and went to one of the vending machines, buying myself a bottle of water then walking outside to get fresh air.
I think Luke's hot but I question that now after that. The finger jaw thing, the silence, the inviting to dinner, it all just left me to a million question that I knew could never be answered.
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"Okay tell me about this girl." I was walking with Calum around the building while we where on our break, and since he needed the advice for girls I didn't mind helping him.
"Well her name is Tiana and-"
"You like Tiana?!" I shouted but he covered my mouth. His face started to get all red as he grabbed me and pulled me down the hallway.
"Yes I like Tiana! Shut up! Gossip like this spreads around threw this whole damn building like wild fire!" He hissed and sighed quietly afterwards. "Wait how do you even know her anyways?"
"I met her yesterday when I was walking around the building and we hand lunch together. We're hanging out on the weekend to go shopping.." I played with my fingers. Tiana and I had hit it off pretty good and we wanted to hang out more.
He looked pretty shocked with his mouth hanging for a moment but closed it quickly afterwards. "I seriously am dying inside. Angelina you have to talk me up please! She's just ugh....so perfect." He smiled dreamily.
"What do I get if I do this for you?" My hand found itself onto my hip as I looked at him.
"I um- I'll get Hemmings coffee for a whole week?" He said hoping I'd take his deal.
"Bring him breakfast when he wants it and it's a deal."
"Deal."
We shook on it and started to head to the elevators. Someone had stopped on the sixteenth floor and walked in. Calum stopped the door before it could close. "Go Anne."
"Why now?" I groaned.
"Please!" He whined and stomped his foot on the floor like a five year old would if he didn't get the toy he wanted at the store.
I rolled my eyes and walked out the elevator flipping him off, then left to find Tiana. Soon, I did find her sitting at a desk sketching a drawing of an outfit on a model.
"Hey T," I smiled grabbing a chair and sitting down next to her. "What are you working on?"
She smiled back. "I'm working on an outfit for next months runway. This is just a quick sketch, I'll be making the final one soon, I'm just thinking how I might want this dress to look for now."
I nodded. "That sounds cool. So uh- I heard about the coffee incident. Are you okay?" I asked.
She laughed quietly. "Yeah I'm fine. Luckily I'm in a room full of clothes so I'm just using some from here. It was Calum Hood who spilled it on me. He's a cutie," She started to bit on her lip a little. "And a little clumsy but yeah."
I smiled widely. "I know him, we work together...actually, he told me about it and how he felt really bad about the whole thing. I think he thinks you hate him now after it." I laughed. "He likes you, like- a lot."
She stared to blush madly and play with her fingers. "He really said all that stuff?"
"Yeah, just don't tell anyone I told you this or he would probably kill me."
"I won't, I promise."
so here is the little #talum moment :-)
GUYS
so i have a twitter well i share with my bae TIANA
yes tiana is real lol
so we have a twitter account with her so like you should follow it @5soswhooop
ok? ok.
thank you for all the votes and stuff!
-ari xx
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