Coffeshop

Camera

Leigh's P.O.V

"He's been looking at you," Riley whispered. "Oh, no. He's really into you!"

"How'd you know? Maybe he's looking pass me," I said, trying to avoid another eye contact with him. Indeed, Calum had been looking at me since we came; whether he's singing or goofing with the lads.

I don't think he's into me, I thought.

Riley's just crazy. I mean, come on, he's famous! I'm just some unknown folk in this little big city I live in. I don't really know the band except for the fact that my best friend is literally obsessed with them.

And, I bet, he had done these things to other girls. You know, staring as if its his first time to see a girl.

"Calum," Riley greeted, as I turned around and saw him standing right in front of me. Its the last minute before the actual show and they came down to take pictures with the fans.

"Hey, its you," he said, smiling. He's blushing.

"Ladies," Ashton said, grinning at us.

"I'll have this," Calum said, as he took a bag from him and handed it to me. "Yours."

"What?" I asked, raising my eyebrow. "Oh, yeah. Freebies. Yay!"

Am I offending? I'm interested with their music but I get so nervous and everything around him that I start bitchin.. Just shut it, Leigh, I thought.

"Leigh," Riley called, as she handed me the camera. "Take a picture of me and Ashton, please?"

"Sure," I smiled, as she hugged Ashton, who slid his arms around her waist. They look cute together.

I held the camera, getting the right angle, as I felt warm hands touches mine. Calum was supporting my arms.

Damn, he'd be the death of me, I thought.

The warmth of his touch sent frenzy feelings in me. We locked eyes, giving me that crazy feeling of wanting to get lost in his eyes.