Caleb POV

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We were both a mess. Barbeque sauce all over both of our faces. It didn't help that we got the messiest food there.

"Here's your check," the waitress said.

"Thanks," I responded and handing her the money.

"I think I need to go clean up," Hanna said standing up, me as well.

"Me too."

After we both cleaned up, we headed to her house laughing our asses off the whole time.

"Well, thank you so much for today. I had an amazing time," Hanna said on the step.

"I'm not allowed in," I joked.

"You are, but my mom will embarrass me."

"I can handle that."

"But I can't."

"So..."

"So... get your ass in the house," she said opening the door, then closing it behind me.

When we walked in we didn't expect to see what we did. Mrs. Marin kissing Mr. Hastings.

"Mom?!" Hanna exclaimed.

"Hanna, it's not what it looks like," she said breaking apart and looking at her.

"I'm going to go," Hanna said leaving in tears with me right behind her.

"Hanna are you okay?" I asked as she stopped at the Brew going to Toby's loft.

"No, but I need Toby's help."

"Why?"

"Because Spencer is his girlfriend or whatever and I need to know whether or not to tell her."

"Please. Just stop," I said grabbing her arm and pulling her to face me. "You need to thinks clearly. Just talk to me."

"You saw what happened. I-"

I kissed her head and pulled her into a tight hug calming her down.

"I just don't know what to do."

"Come with me. I promise to keep you safe."

"Okay."

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