Sorry! I had a guitar lesson to go to, and there's a huge windstorm, so all the traffic lights were out.
name; calum hamilton age; 19 location; cafe tags; hadley crush; he never stopped loving her... and crush isn't the right word
Calum sighed. Again, conversation back on him. School and work was a pretty generic answer, but he wouldn't pressure her; that wasn't fair. "U-um. Okay, I guess? Cassy, Dad, Lou, and James went on a big trip to S-Sydney the day before I left. I don't t-think they've gotten back in town y-yet, so they d-don't know I left. Andrew and Carly went to their grandparent's house while they were gone. He was older then all his 'siblings' by at least 6 years, and he wasn't in any way close to them. They didn't even let him talk to him when he picked them up from school, it was so bad. They all had blue eyes and blonde hair, while Cal had tan skin, brown eyes, and brown hair. Not quite family, as his stepmother had told him once. And his father backed her up. If any of them could even be considered somewhat a sibling, it was Andrew, his 11 year old half-brother. Nervously, he gulped, and hugged his arms to his chest. Calum didn't like talking about himself. There was more he wanted to say, too. But how do you say that to the girl you love? I cried myself to sleep for months. I still have pictures of us on my phone. I want you back. You broke me. I still want to be your hero. Do I still want you back? Can I trust you again? He truly wanted to know, but there was no way to put it in words. Did you know that you left me broken on that bridge?