A guy dressed in a leather jacket with tattoos places two packs of beer, condoms, and a bag of chips down and he holds out some cash for me with the most disgruntle look ever. "D-do you have an ID with you?" I bite my lip, this guy looks like trouble. He furrows his eyebrows and looks extremely annoyed with my question "What?" He spits out and I swallow the lump in my throat. "I have to ask everyone that question by law sir...I'm not trying to offend you I-" He cuts off my stammering "Here." His voice sounds bored. I glance his ID, Calum's ID, and I nod "Thank you." I mumble quietly as I scan his items with shaky hands. "Are you gonna take my fuckin money or not? I don't have all day." "Huh?" I'm snapped out of my state of mind, I couldn't help but stare at him, that's extremely awkward oh god. With wide eyes full of embarrassment I grab his money and quickly count his change. "H-here you go, have a nice night." I say shyly and feel the blush on my cheeks. "Uh yeah" he grumbles and stomps out of the store with his things.