Coffeshop

Chances

Leigh's P.O.V.

"This is she. Who's this?" I asked curiously.

"This is Ashton," he said. "Ashton Irwin. We met last night."

Fuck. The last thing I want is to get a call from his friends - and, now, here he is! "Oh, no, please."

"No, no," he said immediately. "I'm sorry but please give me a minute or two."

Should I? Ugh. Fine. "Okay, its running."

"Okay," he said happily. "Please give Calum a chance. He's really into you. You see, he's not going out of his room and said he won't eat until he sees you. I've never seem him act like this to any other girls. Ever. Just you."

"You're kidding, right?" I chuckled. In front of the mirror, I can see myself blushing as he said those things.

Get a grip, I thought.

"Listen," his voice was firm and serious. "He's the most sincere person I've ever met. He's not that whatever type of guy you are thinking of. I'm not saying this because we're friends but because, as a man, I can feel he's damn serious about this. He really likes you and would give the world to know you.

Suddenly, I was out of words. Everything he said sinks in. Yes, I have a major problem with boys and I'm thinking that Calum is that type of guy who'd make you fall in love and cheat on you. Cause that's what my last boyfriend did. And since then I never trusted any guy.

But, like Riley, Ashton's right. Maybe I should give Calum a chance.

I sighed. "He knows where. Meet me in an hour."