*Carter's POV*
"Well, for starters, I think that you are insanely beautiful", Calum stated without hesitation. "Oh, thank you..", I said kind of flattered, but not believing it. "You seem really nice, you're hair is silky smooth, I could get lost in your eyes", he kept going. "I don't see what that has to do wi-" he cut me off and kisses me. I just met this guy and he's kissing me. I pull away and just look at him. Developing a blush he mumbles, "sorry". What the hell just happened? "It's okay", I tell him.
The rest of the day we just talked and got to know each other. He hasn't tried to kiss me since earlier. I guess he's alright. "When can I see you again?", he asked me when we got back to my hotel. "I'm not sure", I replied, "My flight back home is on Thursday. "But it's already Sunday", he half whined. I nod my head in response. "I should probably go up to my room before my brother starts to worry", I say quietly. He poked out his bottom lip playfully and says "okay". He then pulls me into a tight embrace. When he lets me go he says "I will see you before you leave", and then gets into his limousine.
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Not a Boyband
FanfictionCarter was an average teen. She wasn't into all this boy band crap. She's 16 and hasn't been kissed, or even had a boyfriend. She didn't have too many friends. When she had to go to a concert with her gay older brother, with backstage passes, the wa...
