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Sacha POV:

 "This is so good bug, thank you." I say. I am currently walking Caleb to his art class while he shows me the drawing he made for me. It was a drawing of me asleep last night. It looks exactly like me. I never knew I could look so peaceful, it's weird but nice. 

 "I don't want to go to class, I want to hang out with you." Caleb whines, his lip jutting out to make a puppy face and a blush spreading across his cheeks. 

 "I know love, but you can't fail art. That's your best class." I say with a laugh. "Here, something to remember me by." I joked, pulling off my hoodie and giving it to him. 

 He pulls my shredded black and brown hoodie over his head and I can't help but peck his nose with him looking so adorable, drowning in my hoodie and the red darkening on his face. 

 "Thanks, it was getting kind of cold so this is good." Caleb giggles. "No problem, you look way better in it than I do anyway."

 Just as we reach the door I bump into someone with a hard smack and I am immediately apologizing my brains out. "Dude, it's all cool. Not even a scratch." The random boy said with a blinding smile taking over his face. 

 "Hey Peyton, this is my best friend Sacha. Sacha this is Peyton we have art class together." Caleb introduced. 

 "Nice to meet you." Peyton says, still grinning at me and extending his hand forward for me to shake. Caleb grabbed my hand right when I lifted it to shake Peytons and he linked our hands in front of us. What the hell is he doing?

 "Sacha actually has to go now actually, to his girlfriend. I know he may not seem straight but he is and he's taken and he doesn't like boys at all. Like, not even a little bit." Caleb rambles, before dragging me away.

 The second we are out of are shot of the very confused-looking Peyton, Caleb opens his mouth to say something but I am very quick to cut him off. "Nope, I don't even want to know." I say to him jokingly. He closed his mouth and instead opted for giving me a sweet and simple smile.

 Caleb always looks so adorable and most people think that since he plays football and has a bunch of meathead friends, he is a douche on the inside, but they couldn't be farther from the truth. If my grandmother were still alive she would probably say, "You better be careful boy, one-day someones gonna mistake you for candy and take a bite out of you with how sweet you are."

 I peck Caleb on his cheek and gave him a hug goodbye before he walks into his classroom but as we hug I slip a note in his pocket that reads, "Have a good rest of your day bug, I'm gonna skip the next two periods but I'll see you after school." Then I walked away.

 I knew if I said to his face that I was skipping then he would try and convince me not to but I also didn't want him wondering where I was. He probably would have had a freak out which is why we always have to be next to each other in class because if something happens or goes wrong then all hell would break loose, which is exactly what happened in the 9th grade.

 A teacher didn't know how close we were and he separated us but when a girl sitting next to me grabbed me in a place that no one should without permission and then her dumbass made comments about what my clothed penis felt like for the entire class to hear Caleb immediately got up, walked across the room and screamed at her and at the teacher for separating us in the first place and I ended up having a panic attack and vomiting in the bathroom.

 After that, no teacher ever separated us again, and honestly, I felt really bad for that teacher, he looked like a ghost when it all happened and he switched schools the next day.