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Calum with ketchup...
I have Calum's voice saying
"Michael what does she say?" From the live 5sos album and it's sort of annoying. But oh well, I'm watching Bruce almighty...

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🔸dawn🔹

Two hours trying to find a stupid outfit for a not so stupid date.

I finally settle on a blink 182 t shirt and tight blue jeans, my hair straightened with a natural make up look.
I walk down stairs slowly.
"Stop stomping what the hell," my mom yells.
"I'm sorry that I'm not sorry," I mumble under my breathe.
"Sorry mom," I yell back.

The smell of banana bread filling the kitchen. I walk over to my mom and hug her tightly. She lets out an inhuman noise before tell my to get off. I do as I'm told and hop on top of the counter.

Not long after the door bell rings making me squirmy.
My moms eyes shoot to my direction. Maybe the fact that we never get company, and if we do they just walk in.

I jump off the counter and walk over to the door opening it slowly. The sight of calum brightens my day. (Opps cliche)
I smile at him and he returns the favour.
"Ready to go?"
"Umm yeah,"
He grabs my hand and closes the door behind me. He walks over to the passenger side in silence and opens the door helping me in.
"Thanks," I say before he closes the door.
He hops in the drivers seat slowly.
"So Umm, I don't have anything planned... I just really wanted to take you out," he blushes. I laugh.
"Taco time?" I shrug.
"Sure,"

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It's short af.
Opps.
Any ways. I hope you like it.
~Beth!