Ran

08. Caleb Waters

Caleb's POV

"To s......wow are you serious right now?" I said staring at Cara unconscious and flopped on the bar counter. She looks so peaceful for once, her gigantic sunglasses fell from her face and on to the counter. I took both the sunglasses and Cara out of the bar and into my car. No one noticed me though, since I was wearing normal boy like clothes.

I drove to Cara's house.

"Yo, Hanson, you awake?"

*no reply*

I rubbed my forehead. How the hack would I get her out of the car and into her house without people noticing. I checked my watch. Damn its 1am. I looked behind me and saw peaceful Cara, she was so beautiful at that moment. I made up my mind to carry her out of the car.

I took the keys out of her sweater pocket, unlocked the door and went in.

Woah, her house is so small but nice though, who was the designer?

I carried her up the stairs and into her room. The walls of her room were grey and everything else was either black or white. Damn, it fits her personality perfectly. I laid her down on her bed and went downstairs. Her house was pretty though, I walked around the living room and sat on the sofa. Woah it's exactly like mine. I laid on the sofa and soon fell asleep, forgetting that I wasn't at my own house.

Cara's POV

I ran down the stairs to the sofa and stared at Caleb, he was sleeping so soundly. An idea popped into my head. I ran upstairs to my art room and took out my paint tubes. Went downstairs, squeezed a pile of brown paint on both of his hand because his eyes were brown and I took my feather pen from my table. I took the feather pen and tickled his face. As expected, he used his hands to scratch his face and the brown paint was all over his face.

Caleb's POV

Something was tickling my face and I scratched it. Suddenly a loud laughter was heard. What the.....I woke up and brush my hand using my both hands, another burst of laughter. That was when I noticed I was not at my house, I was at Cara's. Oh god. I turned around and to my surprise saw Cara holding her stomach, laughing on the floor. I rubbed my eyes to see if I was dreaming, Cara, the emotionless women laughing on the floor. Eh? I wanted to laugh too and at that moment I felt it, something sticky was on my face. I ran to the nearest reflective surface, the mirror divider at my left and to my horror my whole hair and face was covered in brown paint.

"Hanson!" I growled.

She continued laughing on the floor.

"Where is the toilet?"

She pointed at the door beside the mirror divider, I went in and took of my clothes in a hurry so that I could shower. I was standing under the warm water, washing my hair and face, when I noticed, I was stepping on my clothes and they were soaking wet. I looked around the toilet and saw a robe, I put it on and went out of the toilet.

Cara was still laughing but now she was outside the toilet, leaned against the mirror divider. I went towards her and placed my arms beside her head. She stopped laughing

Cara's POV

His arms were beside my head, I wanted to get out so I tried sliding under his arms, but his arms followed and slide down. Oh shit. He stared at me with his brown eyes, obviously angry for what I did. Then he spoke.

"Hanson, you are funny."

"Waters, I know that. Please let me go and grab something for you to wear." I smiled as best as I could.

He nodded and let me go, I ran up to my room, wanting to find something for him.

"Hanson. You sure you got something for me to wear, I'm a guy though."

"I do, I just need to find it."

Oh, I get it. "I only have clothes, no underwear for guys." I shouted.

I took my biggest sweater and biggest track pants I have and passed it to him.

"Your underwear. How?"

He looked down, "Erm, can you lend me a jacket."

I took the one lying on my chair and passed it to him. He went back to the bathroom came out with my clothes and my jacket tied to his waist. I drove him to the nearest shop which sold guy underwear and he went down to buy. He changed in the toilet at the shop.

"I'm back." He said cheerfully.

I nodded.

"Aren't you scared that paparazzi would catch you and I in a car together?" He asked.

"Nope, I have three cars and they only know about two, so I can use this car to go where ever I want to go without paparazzi following." I said with a smirk.

"Well, babe. Someone is following us. Look at the black car behind us, use the rear view mirror."

I turned, indeed there was a black car.

"Seriously, let's see if the driver can catch up." I said and blinked at Caleb.

I started driving at normal speed, the black car following and then I sped up, so fast that Caleb shouted.

"Oh my......arghhhhhh can you slow down! I don't want to die." He shouted when I took a sharp turn at the u turn sign.

The black car still following. I changed lanes, to avoid other cars and suddenly the police came and was behind the black car. Oh oh. I went straight ahead in full speed until I lost the black car, then I pressed a button beside the radio and the top of my car started moving towards the back.

"Whoa, your car can do that?" Caleb said looking up at the sky.

"Yea."

That was when the black car drove past us, two police cars behind it and all I could do was laugh. Then a memory of the first few years of my acting career popped up in my mind.