Lake house
Chapter 4
Kirsty's P.O.V
I do like Calum. He is amazing and so nice to me, but I just don't think I love him. He has a short temper and, even though I get something out of it, I don't like how he just drops everything with his friends so he can be with me. We promised each other that we wouldn't get in the way of each others friendships, but I feel as if I am interfering with him and Michael.
Mikey has been really quiet and miserable lately and I feel terrible about it. I know that he likes Phoebe, I mean how could you not know, its obvious. The way he looks at her is like a love sick puppy, but she wont give him her time of day. I know they went out to Starbucks yesterday (without me!!) but she didn't go for a date, she told me so. He likes her and she just see's him as a brother.
Calum's P.O.V
"I don't know man. I mean I flirt all the time, she just ignores me." Michael sighs placing another shirt into his large navy suit case. I swear he is a girl. Lots of different clothes. Enough for about two months, not two weeks. He has got about five different bottles of shampoo and conditioner. He even has pink and blue hair dye. One day all his hair is going to fall out. One day.
"Dude, you have liked her for about four years. She has to give you a chance. You even went on a date yesterday!" I shout poking his side making him frown. "It wasn't a date. She said that. She said that it wasn't a date and I'm pretty sure that that means she didn't want to date.". Running a hand through his hair Michael zips up the case and pulls it off of his bed. "Dude, just ask her. If you want I can talk to her about it. Or if you don't want me to say anything, I will ask Kirsty to bring the subject up." I offer following him through the bedroom door into the hall whilst dragging my bad behind me. "Nah, just leave it. If its meant to happen, it will. But in its own time." he mumbles.
Writing like this is the girls point of view and writing like this is the boys:
Kirsty and Phoebe are sitting in a taxi that is going to Michael's house so they can pick the boys up. They had been sitting in silence for the past 10 minuets so Kirsty goes to speak but gets interrupted by her phone going off. She looks down and sees Calum's caller ID on the screen with a picture of them kissing on the beach. She remembers when the four of them had gone on a road trip for the summer before and Phoebe had taken the picture while they weren't looking. She had later found it on her phone and sent it to herself and put it as Calum's ID picture.
Calum and Michael are waiting on the stairs outside of the house for Phoebe and Kirsty to arrive. Michael had been thinking about what Calum had said about talking to Phoebe. He couldn't really trust Calum, but he knew Kirsty wouldn't go too far. Looking up he sees Calum looking at his phone. "Cal, can you call Kirsty and ask her to talk to Phoebe for me? I mean they are in a car alone for a while so its the perfect time." He mumbles trying to hide the blush forming on his face.
Calum laughs catching a glimpse of red and nods. "Sure man, what you want me to say?" He asks opening Kirsty's contact. "I don't know. Just tell her to ask her what she thinks of me and stuff like that.". "Sure thing, just please don't hurt my sister or I will snap you like the twig you are." Calum casually says calling the number. After a couple of beeps Kirsty answers.
I do like Calum. He is amazing and so nice to me, but I just don't think I love him. He has a short temper and, even though I get something out of it, I don't like how he just drops everything with his friends so he can be with me. We promised each other that we wouldn't get in the way of each others friendships, but I feel as if I am interfering with him and Michael.
Mikey has been really quiet and miserable lately and I feel terrible about it. I know that he likes Phoebe, I mean how could you not know, its obvious. The way he looks at her is like a love sick puppy, but she wont give him her time of day. I know they went out to Starbucks yesterday (without me!!) but she didn't go for a date, she told me so. He likes her and she just see's him as a brother.
Calum's P.O.V
"I don't know man. I mean I flirt all the time, she just ignores me." Michael sighs placing another shirt into his large navy suit case. I swear he is a girl. Lots of different clothes. Enough for about two months, not two weeks. He has got about five different bottles of shampoo and conditioner. He even has pink and blue hair dye. One day all his hair is going to fall out. One day.
"Dude, you have liked her for about four years. She has to give you a chance. You even went on a date yesterday!" I shout poking his side making him frown. "It wasn't a date. She said that. She said that it wasn't a date and I'm pretty sure that that means she didn't want to date.". Running a hand through his hair Michael zips up the case and pulls it off of his bed. "Dude, just ask her. If you want I can talk to her about it. Or if you don't want me to say anything, I will ask Kirsty to bring the subject up." I offer following him through the bedroom door into the hall whilst dragging my bad behind me. "Nah, just leave it. If its meant to happen, it will. But in its own time." he mumbles.
Writing like this is the girls point of view and writing like this is the boys:
Kirsty and Phoebe are sitting in a taxi that is going to Michael's house so they can pick the boys up. They had been sitting in silence for the past 10 minuets so Kirsty goes to speak but gets interrupted by her phone going off. She looks down and sees Calum's caller ID on the screen with a picture of them kissing on the beach. She remembers when the four of them had gone on a road trip for the summer before and Phoebe had taken the picture while they weren't looking. She had later found it on her phone and sent it to herself and put it as Calum's ID picture.
Calum and Michael are waiting on the stairs outside of the house for Phoebe and Kirsty to arrive. Michael had been thinking about what Calum had said about talking to Phoebe. He couldn't really trust Calum, but he knew Kirsty wouldn't go too far. Looking up he sees Calum looking at his phone. "Cal, can you call Kirsty and ask her to talk to Phoebe for me? I mean they are in a car alone for a while so its the perfect time." He mumbles trying to hide the blush forming on his face.
Calum laughs catching a glimpse of red and nods. "Sure man, what you want me to say?" He asks opening Kirsty's contact. "I don't know. Just tell her to ask her what she thinks of me and stuff like that.". "Sure thing, just please don't hurt my sister or I will snap you like the twig you are." Calum casually says calling the number. After a couple of beeps Kirsty answers.
Notes
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