I Have A Soap Idea
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Thread Topic: I Have A Soap Idea
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I don't know. I guess, but I don't think you'll be very happy.
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I doubt that.
Callum waited for a response. He was eager to find out who she was. -
She took a while to calm her nerves and to figure out how she would break it to him. In the end, she decided on one simple word. Her name. She quickly typed it in, hit send, and covered her face with her hands.
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Callum watched the word pop up on the screen. Caroline.
He couldn't help but smile. He hadn't been hoping for anyone in particular, but if he had; it would have been her.
So it's you... And I'm guessing Rachael is the one you don't want to hurt? -
She peeked at the screen, sighing in relief when no words of hate sprang up.
Yeah, I'm really sorry Callum. -
It's quite alright. But eventually though?
He couldn't help but realize his feelings for Caroline surfacing. Why did it take an online chat website to bring them to his attention? -
Eventually.
She smiled, heart fluttering. He's not mad at me. she thought, He's not made at me at all. And maybe, after a while, Rachael won't like him anymore. Then she won't get hurt. -
And Caroline?
He bit his lip, readying himself to tell her. -
What is it?
Maybe he was mad after all. Maybe he was going to tell her how disappointed he was......but he couldn't. They'd just made up. You can't make up and then get mad right after. -
I think I just might love you.
With that, he signed out. He stared at his feet, his face red and warmer than usual. -
Caroline sat still as stone. She couldn't believe what she was reading, he loved her? She sat there for quite a while, to shocked to reply. She must've fallen asleep because the next thing she knew her head was on her desk and her eyes were full of sand.
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Callum hadn't slept at all. He'd stayed up all night, working on lyrics for a song about Caroline.
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She stood up, stretched, and practically skipped to the kitchen. Her parents had already left to do errands, so she'd be alone in the house for an hour. She hummed, pouring herself a bowl of cheerios.
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Callum rubbed his eyes and stood up, looking down at his progress. Three songs... He'd have to choose the better of the three. Sighing, he walked down the steps and into the kitchen. He brewed himself some tea and fetched himself a Danish.
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As she munched on her heart-healthy breakfast, she couldn't help but think of Callum. My preince charming. she thought, giggling. As a kid, she'd always wished on stars that her first lover would be a handsome prince from a far off land. Well, he was from New Zealand.
I gtg D: I'll be on tomarrow, hopefully
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