Hi I'm Calum

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-Calum-

Shit. I didn't mean to say that out loud, especially not to the brown haired girl sitting next to me.

I look up at her, realizing I have just verbally abused her in the middle of this damn restaurant.

Even clouded with tears, her hazel eyes are striking. I've nearly made this girl cry, when in reality she hasn't done anything. Good going, Calum.

I rush out after her, knowing I need to apologize.

I call out "Hey! Wait!"

She turns around, clearly embarrased.

"Umm... I'm really sorry about that back there."

She stands there for a few seconds before forcing a smile and saying "It's fine, really."

Because everything is so god damn awkward, I just sort of look her up and down.

Her brown hair falls past her shoulders, slightly lightened just on the tips. The black shirt she's wearing exposes her petite frame, but also the slight curves of her body, which are sexy. The way those holes in her pants reveal her tan legs...

Jesus, Calum. You have just managed to yell at this girl, make her cry, and mentally stripped her in a matter of minutes. What do you say now?

"Hi. I'm Calum."

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