I couldn't stop checking my phone to make sure I had the right date, time and info. I squealed and stomped around on the spot. I was stressing out so I called Belle. She took awhile to pick up, probably taking care of her family.
'Hey Callum! You ok?' She said.
'Uhh...so you remember Nolan?' I asked.
'Harper's smoking hot brother who you have a huge fat crush on? Yeah.' She chuckled, I heard Dieter giggle on the end of the line too. I sighed.
'...and he asked me on a date.' I shyly stated.
'Oh yeah you were so exited for that!'
'Yeah! Well he's picking me up in an hour and I'm freaking out over here!' I started pacing.
'Awh. Callum just breathe, remember he likes your personality so just be you!' Her voice was happy and it was refreshing. I smiled to myself.
'Yeah okay, I'll tell you all about it when I get back.' I chuckled.
'You better! Bye, good luck!' She said before hanging up. I sighed. I really like this guy and I don't want to mess it up. I went to my closest in the bedroom. I stared at the clothes hung up.
'Right, I need some mad fashion advice.' I said to myself. I immediately thought of Bailey but she had a DJ job tonight. I scrolled through my whole contacts list and eventually found James.
James's Contact- Tall James
I tapped it and thought for a moment. Would he be alright with this? Oh well!
I face timed him. He picked up instantly, a fraction of the time Arabelle took.
'Mr Grayson. Are you alright?'
'Hi James, um first of all call me Callum and second are you busy at the moment?'
'Of course, Callum, and not at all, I'm just at home, why?' He looked a little confused. Now that he mentioned it his hair wasn't slicked back like it usually is but looked a bit like a messy bed head. He wasn't wearing his glasses and he was shirtless. Yet, he still looked good.
'I get if it's totally unprofessional and you can of course say no but you work in the fashion industry so you of course have to have a good sense of style. I have this date tonight and I really like this guy. I would move to the artic if he wanted me too. But I have no clue on what to wear. Can you help?' I asked. He chuckled.
'Of course Callum, my pleasure. What were you thinking?' I showed him some outfits and he altered them a little to the point where we eventually had the perfect outfit. I went to go put it on and came back in shot. I did a little twirl in front if the camera.
'Perfect! Well done Callum!' He chuckled. Then I noticed a young child waddle into James's room.
'Daddy? Who are you talking to?' She said. The girl was adorable. She had reddy brown pigtails and a onesie on. James picked up the little girl and placed her on his lap.
'Livie, this is Callum.' He pointed at me through the screen. I sat closer to the screen.
'Hey kiddo, what's your name?' I asked her.
'Hello! I'm Olivia!' She giggled. Then a woman with gorgeous red hair with matching gorgeous features rushed in with another child in her arms, this time it's a boy.
'Livie, darling. You shouldn't desturb daddy when he's working.' Her voice was lovely and smooth.
'Mommy, mommy! This is my new friend Callum!' She pointed at me. Me, James and the woman all chuckled.
'Hello, Callum. Sorry for disturbing you.' She said as she picked Olivia up.
'Nonsense! She's adorable!' I chuckled. The lady and children left the room.
'I really didn't expect you to have a family, James.' I smiled.
'They are my life,' He said as he looked at the door they left from a little longer, 'She seems to like you, maybe you could return this favour and babysit for me one day.' He chuckled. I glanced at the time on the tablet and gasped.
'James! I have to go! Thank you so much!' I quickly said.
'Of course Callum! See you soon!' He waved before hanging up. I quickly looked in the mirror. The outfit we had picked was a navy blue shirt with it's sleeves rolled up a bit and not buttoned all the way to the top, some black jeans with a belt that the shirt was tucked into, some lace up boots that looked a bit scraggy but apparently that added to the look and silver bracelets and rings with one silver feather shaped earring. I ruffled my fingers through my black mess of a hair style and sprayed some cologne on myself just before the doorbell rang.