The Exchange// calum hood

The Exchange// calum hood

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Mara. Small body. Big glasses, Big dreams. Breaking away from her homebody image, Mara decides to go to college 3 hours away from home. In the huge college town of Tuscaloosa, Alabama, she feels microscopic. Until one day she stumbles into a music store in-town; greeted by the tan, dark haired boy at the register who flashes her a smile she can't seem to forget.
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-Azalea- "Ohh... There he is! Azalea, meet your brother, Calum!" I followed Glenda's hand that is now pointing to a man standing at the entrance way of the dining room. He's wearing a NASA shirt and a pair of jeans with a hole at his knees. "Shit! CALUM-FUCKING-HOOD IS MY BROTHER?!" I try to manage not to shout but I cant help it. Calum Hood is my brother?! It's no big deal. It's BIG, BIG DEAL! "No fucking, sweetie. Just Calum Hood." Glenda corrected that made her chuckle ablittle bit. Knowing that I have to move here in Australia really excites the hell ofbme but knowing that Calum Hood is my brother really freaks me out. "Ohh, hi. I'm Calum, so you're the long lost daughter huh?" he extend his hands to shake mine but I didn't move. I can't move. Deym. Oh God. Maybe he thinks that I'm a weirdo. Come on, Azalea you've been waiting for this. Well not in a situation like this but still...you need to say a word except 'fuck'. "Can I touch you?" I said still in my shocked state. But then he nodded. I know I'm weird. But at least it's way better than cussing. And as my fingers touched him, I knew it. It's real. He's real. Calum Hood is in front of me and he's my brother. Well adopted brother but still he's my brother... unfortunately.

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