Room Mates
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"What're three aspects of your crush you find attractive, Cal." Olivia dared.
"Uh.. I-" he cut himself off and sighed. "Her dark hair, brown eyes, and her smile. She's my everything but doesn't even realize it." Luke looked at him with wide eyes.
"What? That could be anyone, Luke." Calum chuckled. I looked at him with the hope leaving my eyes, because I'm not the brunette he wants.
"Rose! What're your favorite things about your crush?" Calum questioned.
"Well..."
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