Today was another day that your brother has his noisy ass friends over. I mean like yes you can hang out with them its just could they keep it down a little? Well my brother is 18 years old and his four friends are around his age too. Im only a year younger which makes me 17. To be completly honest even though I'm a year younger I am wayyy more mature. I don't know how thats just how it works.
I'm not really a girly girl which I guess is cool? I wouldnt necessarily call myself a tomboy either i'm just kinda in the middle. I can't stand make up. I never wear any of it. I love to play sports and the cool side about having my brother is that he loves playing sports with me, so I guess it does make me a little more aggresive than the others. Enough about me and lets get on with the story.
'Hey y/n mom and dad are going out all day today and my friends are coming over.' 'Yea and why would I care?' sometimes you could be a little sassy to your brother but he still loves you. 'I just wanted to tell you so when they came over you didnt start freaking out on us.' 'Oh, ok. Thanks' 'Hey, y/n you know I love you right? Even though I might be mean to you or im annoying you. Its because I love you and I dont want to lose you, and yes I really do care for you.' 'Aw thats so sweet. I love you too.' He smiled than walked away.
An hour later you heard a knock on the door, great this is where the torture begins huh? 'Y/N CAN YOU GET THE DOOR IM A LITTLE BUSY.' your brother shouts from the basement. You decied to be a nice sister and do so. I gotta say his friends are actually reallllly hot. You ran to the door and opened it. The four heads all turned to you.
'Oh so you must be y/n Sean's little sister huh?' michael said. Yes you do know their names because Sean and them have been friends for so long. 'Yep, that's me. come in I think he's in the basement.' they walked right in and went down the basement. I swear I could tell Calum was looking at me. Oh well. But Calum is so hot, I think I have a crush. Oops.
'y/n, lets play volleyball.' you get a text from your best friend who loves loves loves volleyball just like you. 'ok. i'll be right out.' 'see you then' you quickly put on a pair of spandex and go to the door of the basement and open it. 'SEAN IM GONNA BE OUTSIDE.' 'OK' you close the door and grab your sneakers. You meet up with your friend and put your sneakers on.
What a beautiful day it is. Once you have you sneakers on you start playing. You are your friend never really get tired of volleyball. It's just a sport that you can't let go of. Sometimes we go really hard on one another and this time you decided to do so. Even though your friend and you have been passing the ball back and forth for an hour you guys were sweating bullets. You took a 5 minuets rest than back to playing it is.
You could tell from just glancing at the window from your house that the boys were looking at you. More so Calum. You were in a stance so they had a perfect view of your ass. After about another hour you got hungry and you knew that your brother ordered pizza so you said goodbye and went back into the house.
Your brother hears you come in and yells, 'Y/N THERES SOME PIZZA LEFT OVER YOU CAN EAT THAT.' sweet you thought. you took out the pizza put two slices on a plat and put it in the microwave for 50 seconds. You grabbed a glass and filled it with some beer and took the pizza out and sat on the couch. You turned on the tv and started watching a show.
You heard footsteps coming up the stairs and you knew it was one of the boys. Calum?!?! Oh gosh what do I do? 'Hey y/n.' he says plopping down next to you. 'Hey Calum.' 'So how's it going?' 'Good I guess.' 'I know this might sound wierd, but i was watching you play volleyball and your reallllly good.' 'aw thanks.' 'Hey i asked your brother and he said it was cool, so I was wondering maybe i dont know would you like to go on a date sometime?' 'sure' 'sweet. see you tomorrow at 8?' 'cant wait.' he kissed your cheek then walked back downstairs.
Did Calum just ask me out? Well i guess he did cause I'm seeing him tomorrow at 8.
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Calum Hood imagines
Randomi have nothing else to do so i write calum hood imagines.