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                            Caleb POV

I was been chased by my younger brother Paul smile was found on both our faces.

My dad and mum were on the balcony discussing while making dinner. "Paul!" "Caleb! Dinner is ready" my mum shouted. "Coming" we replied in unison. After dinner we went to the parlor to relax.

Beep! beep! my alarm woke me. "Fuck it was all a dream" I said angrily. After minute of trying to sleep I stood up to get a shower.

I took a long shower to ease my nerves due to my therapist advice.

Wearing a black jeans and a pale blue top I headed downstairs. With my coat folded on my arm.

"Dad!" I called knowing very well that he had gone to work, there is nothing bad in doing a quick check.

I went to the kitchen to have my breakfast. Looking out for sticking note from my dad but found none. 'He must have been in a hurry' I thought. Recalling night last discussion 'he said something about a project he was working on' I remembered.

On the counter, I found my breakfast. I could not wait to microwave so I kept it the fridge. Crosschecking the back door if locked, I grabbed my car key, locked the front door and drove hastily to school.

Amberville a modest private college located at the outskirt of Pelt. Owned by Austin Luke the mayor of Pelt

I drove into the parking lot to my private spot and turned down the car engine. I hated getting late to school because it taints my image.

Some haters as tagged me "spoilt rich kid" because I park my car at the teacher parking lot. But that was my dad's idea not mine. Ever since he lost my mum and younger bother to death he has been majorly protective of me. He also suggests getting a bodyguard but I never agree. It also goes against the school's policy. So he had to keep that idea aside.

On my way to class I could feel my skull being pieced. Avoiding them I went to my locker before heading to class.

"Caleb" I heard Mason and Dixon called walking my way.

"Hi" I replied.

"Are you coming to my house tonight" Mason said staring at me.

We have been dating for a month now but I still want it low~key.

"Why? " I ask jokingly give Mason a hard stare.

"I just need your help in person with something" Mason replied strongly.

That what I love about him his strongwill. Makes he sound masculine and sexy. But that is not helping me now. I need to deal with this smartly.

Then the idea hit me just like the American soap opera 'Dance' where they send text even in short range.

I took my phone but came to an abrupt stop. Spacing out completely in thought of what to write.

"Why do I feel like the third wheel here" Dixon said.

"Sorry man you are" Mason said grinning sheepishly.

"Caleb ain't I right, you are all mine" Mason added.

"Hmmmm" I replied half hearted.

" What! " Dixon said surprised drawing attention to our group. I immediately snapped out of my trans.

"Mason, can I see you for a minute." I said walking hurriedly toward the toilet not caring if he followed but he did.

               "What the hell was that" I yelled at Mason immediately he locked the door.

"You know it just a joke" he said in calm husky voice which sent chills down my spine.

"But still I'm... " immediately I got engulfed in is his long arms with my head on his broad chest. My words got stuck, the raging storm within subsided.

"You know I love that is why I want the world to know that you are mine"he said smiling.

"Mason" I said in embarrassment. "Stop with the cheesy statement "

"OK, at least you are smiling.

"Whose fault is that. " I said not really asking question.

Forgetting that some minute ago I was mad at these sexy god at my front.

After a while of silence still on our embrace. Mason spoke "let head to class before we become more suspicious ". God knows I could stay like this forever.