Falling For Hood | C.H.

Chapter 80 : 4 Australians, New Land

| Helen |

I woke up and realized the spot next to me was empty.

I sat up and looked around.

"Morning," I heard Calum say.

I turned my head and he was leaning against the bathroom threshold.

He was putting his shirt on.

"Morning," I said.

He smiled and I fell back onto my bed and pulled the sheets over me.

"What time is it?" I asked.

"11," Calum replied.

"Are you hungry?" I asked.

"Yes, I am. You should know that, babe."

I smirked, "True."

I pushed myself off the bed and walked past him, into the bathroom.

I washed my face with cold water and brushed my teeth.

Calum walked up behind me and wrapped his arms around my waist.

He rested his chin on my head.

I looked at him in the mirror.

"What?" He asked.

I smiled then looked down.

"Don't give me that cheeky smile, what is it?" He asked.

I shook my head and continued to smile at the ground.

I loosened myself from his grasp and went back into my bedroom.

I walked to my closet and pulled out a shirt that had The 1975 logo on it.

"What's your favorite song by them?" Calum asked and pointed to my shirt.

"I have a lot of favorite songs by them. Sex, Chocolate, Heart Out, and Girls are my top picks, but Robbers is my ultimate favorite song by them."

He nodded.

"Okay, I have to shower," I said grabbing a towel from my closet.

"Do I wait here?" Calum asked.

"No, you go back to your room. And lock the door behind you, don't want anyone to walk in on me changing."

He raised an eyebrow and smirked.

After he left I went back into the bathroom, stripped myself of my clothes and got into the shower.

I took a little longer because I had to shave my legs.

Gotta have those smooth legs, amirite ladies?

After washing off the conditioner and scrubbing my entire body twice, I shut off the water and got out.

I dried myself off, slipped on my under garments, then went back into my room to finish getting dressed.

I pulled my shirt on and slipped on my black ripped skinny jeans.

After putting my Converse on, I brushed the knots out of my hair and blow dried it until it was damp.

I slipped my phone into my back pocket and walked down the stairs.

"Hey Billie," I said and patted his head.

I gave him his Ceaser (dog food) in a plate and he munched it down.

I heard footsteps coming down the staircase.

A few seconds later Calum walked in, looking fresh and ready.