The Opposite of Love [5sos]

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Elizabeth and my mom are walking, without me, entering the mall. "Ally are you ok?" Elizabeth says turning around to face me, I try to fake a smile but my lips are quivering. Hands shaking I walk towards her and my mom, my head is spinning. I discovered these boys less than 24 hours ago, this does not make a full fangirl attack expectable. I catch up to my mom and the three of us walk about and shop for 30 minutes or so. We decide a visit to Pac Sun is necessary and make our way to that corner of the mall. I find a couple cute cold shoulder tops and head into the dressing room. The first is a floral print and is too tight. The second however is solid black with lace cuffs, it fits me like a glove. I walk out of the dressing room only to bump into a 6 foot pale boy with bright red hair, "watch it!" He scowls, I put my head down then quickly turn when I realize he is Michael Clifford. I want to think of something witty and sassy to say but nothing comes to mind, I walk over and my jaw drops seeing Elizabeth with the tall blonde who followed me just last night. He towers over her tiny frame making her seem somehow more doll like, she laughs and gives him a radiant smile, he blushes. I walk over to her and her face immediately brightens, "you are literally doing that shirt a favor just by wearing it." I hear a thick Australian accent mumble, "I couldn't agree more..." I quickly spin around to see a 6'1 tan boy with black hair striped with blonde, he has dark chocolate brown eyes. I recognize him to be Calum Hood. My already too large eyes widen, "hi, um hi" I manage to stammer. "Momma H went home. She said to just take the bus." Elizabeth says smiling, she is standing close to Luke and I already know how badly she wants to stay and get to know him.

I decide to buy the black cold shoulder and we all leave the store. Ashton is not with the group, Michael upon seeing me, huffed and said he was going back to the hotel to sleep. Luke and Elizabeth were laughing and walking next to each other, Calum stood a respectable distance from me. He was still close enough that our arms would accidentally brush on occasion, but neither of us minded at all. We headed to the court yard outside the mall, the air was sweet with the smell of salt and the sun warm on my pale skin. Luke and Elizabeth sit together on a bench and continue their debate over Eminem, Calum however gives me a cute grin and asks, "can you climb a tree?" Now I sit on a long thick branch towards the top of the tree my long legs dangling, Calum lets me sit closer to the trunk and we talk about music. Though he is known for liking R&B, no one seems to know about his deep love for indie. We go back and forth for about two hours talking about bands no one knows about, he then asks me why I prefer indie to popular stuff. "I guess it's because if no one else has heard it, no one else can tell you it's wrong..." I trail off and twist my hands in my lap, looking down at them. Calum takes a long tan finger hooking it under and my chin forcing me to look up to him, "where have you been all my life?" His eyes soften with the question and it is sincere and real if only for the second it lasted before I hear Luke clear his throat. We climb down the tree.