Caleb
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Bastard😒
Bastard😒:
We should go out on a date
Me:
No. And why?
Bastard😒:
Because, I haven’t seen you in a long time amur
Me:
It’s Amor, and don’t call me that
Bastard😒:
Then why don’t I come over, and meet your roommates? I bet they’d love me.
Me:
Why are you messing with me so much? Leave me and my life alone.
Bastard😒:
I love you, and I want you
Me:
No, you like having power over me. You don’t have a life of your own, so you want to make someone else feel just as miserable as you.
Bastard😒:
I’m coming over, give me your location. Now.
Me:
Leave me alone, I want you out of my life.
Bastard😒:
Give me your fucking address.
Read 4:12 P.M.
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I closed my phone, hoping he would just disappear. I wish he would leave me alone. I regret ever meeting him, I wish I could go back in time and warn myself about him.
“Caleb you alright?” A voice snaps me back to reality.
Damien with a genuine concern look on his face.
We were finishing our part of the project, because we had completely forgotten about it, Milo and Noelle had gotten their parts finished together. Which made me a bit jealous, they decided to work alone. Who knows if they kissed or not. Since I’m positive Milo might have a crush on her.
“Yea, I’m ok.” I respond, but his expression doesn’t change. He doesn’t believe me. Do I tell him? I can’t, I don’t want to dump my problems onto him.
“Caleb, do you remember when I told you that night when you fell asleep on the kitchen table?” His body completely faced me as he moved closer.
“No, not really.”
“You can talk to any of us if something is going on.”
“I don’t wanna dump my problems onto anyone—” My phone interrupts me and starts ringing. I pull out my phone again and see it’s my mamá. I answer it and place the phone to my ear.
“Hola mamá.” I answer.
“¿Me preguntaba si vendrÃas para el DÃa de Acción de Gracias?” (I was wondering if you were coming over for Thanksgiving.)
“SÃ, estaré allà para el DÃa de Acción de Gracias.”
(Yes I’ll be over for Thanksgiving.)
“Solo para avisarte que tus abuelos también estarán allÃ. Y ya sabes cómo son.” (Just letting you know that your grandparents will be there as well. And you know how they are.)
“Estaré allÃ, quiero ver a papá. No sé si me quedaré mucho tiempo.” (I’ll be there, I wanna see dad. I don’t know if I’ll stay long)
“Te amo cariño, nos vemos pronto.”
(I love you honey, see you soon.)
“Yo también te amo mamá, adiós”
(I love you as well mom, bye.)
I hung up the phone and pushed it down in my pocket before looking up at Damien who looked bewildered.
I forgot they don’t know I’m part Hispanic.
“You’re Hispanic?”
“Yea.” I nervously scratch the back of my head.
“How come you didn’t say anything?”
“Last I check, no one in this house speak Spanish.” I responded sassily and he rolled his eyes from my sarcasm.
“Y—”
The door bell rang
“I’ll get it.” I hear Milo announce from the kitchen before I watch him walk until he was out of my field of vision. The door opens and I hear Milo shout in a upset tone.
“What the fuck are you doing here?”
I watch a guy appear from behind the wall and my eyes flash with fear before I immediately give a light smile, hiding my fright.
How did he get here? How did he know where I am?
“Hey baby.” Nathan immediately spots me and walk over and mashes a kiss on my lips. “Oh sorry, I’m Nathan. Caleb’s boyfriend. He invited me over.”
“Did you invite him over Caleb?” Milo asks with concern and slightly confusion.
I wanted to say no. No I didn’t invite him. He found my location somehow and was probably planning something. I wanted to tell him to kick Nathan out immediately.
“Yea, sorry. I must’ve forgotten.” I open my eyes wide at Milo before immediately looking away. Hoping that he would understand that I was lying for my safety, and maybe his too.
“If you’re sure.” Milo didn’t get the sign, but his gaze of concern lasted longer before he went back to the table and sat down.
“So, what are you doing love?” He questioned before sitting on the sofa behind me.
“My project.” I looked up at Damien and saw him glaring at Nathan before he faced his computer.
“You’re being very bland sweetheart.” He leaned down until his lips were nearly touching my ear.
“Weren’t you the guy who called him an emotional bitch, and blowing up his in class almost everyday?” Damien announced annoyed, as he fixed his posture, and gave Nathan an up and down look.
“I was just a bit drunk that day.” I felt him pinch my back, “Tell them that I was just drunk that day.”
“Yea, he was just drunk. And it’s fine, I can be emotional. Don’t worry about it, he’s just saying what everyone thinks.” I explain with a smile, Nathan rests his hand on my shoulder, gently caressing me.
Which makes a chill roll down my spine, I immediately stand up. “I’m gonna go to my room.” I speed off until I was in my room. My door shut, I rest my back against the wood, slowly sliding down until I was on the floor.
What do I do? I want him to leave me alone, but he just keeps finding ways to mess with me. How did he find where I stay?
The door knob is twisted and shoved open, push me out of the way. I see Nathan, and he shuts the door, locking.
“Did you show him the text?” Nathan grabbed me by the shirt and yanked me to my feet.
“Let me go Nathan.”
“You showed him didn’t you? You think that he can save you? He can’t, you’re mine.” A smirk pulled his lips as he brought me closer.
“Nathaniel, I said unhand me.”
“You think I’m scared of you Caleb? You can’t do shit to me, unless you want little Landon to have a school shooting. You don’t want that to happen do you.”
I bit down on my lips, hating that he was threatening to school up my little brother’s school.
“You’re a monster.” Before I could react he threw me to the bed and climbed on top of me. Just as I was about to say something he pulled out a… gun, and placed it against my head.
“Say it again. I dare you. I’ll pull this trigger so fucking fast, I swear.”
“… Get off me.”
His free hand slowly slide down my body, but I caught his hand just before it went pass my waist line.
“Don’t you fucking touch me.”
“I can do what I want—”
I used my other had and punch his jaw, causing him to stagger back. Allowing me to stand up from the bed.
“Leave Nathan. I don’t know why you’re here, or how you got my location. But leave, now, or I will scream.”
“I’ll get you for this bitch.” He holds hid eye with one hand before shoving his gun in his pants with the other.
“You’re so lucky I love you… You should see me out.”
“I don’t want to see you at all.”
“I said see me out.” He warned as he unlocked the door and opened it, waiting for me. I stiffened before joining him, walking him through the house and to the front door.
“I love you.”
“Go fuck yourself.” I slammed the door in his face and turned around with a sigh.
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