Bad Boy Stole My Heart {COMPLETED}

Caleb Finds Out

Nevada's POV

"Hey babe." I said, walking up Caleb. I jumped into his arms, wrapping my arms around his neck.

"There's my girl." He chuckled. He looked on the the side of my faces. "Hey you got something purple on the side of your face." He said. His hand came in contact with my face, softly brushing it. I bite my tongue to prepare myself for the pain. My heart was racing like crazy. He chuckle once again.

"What?" I slightly chuckled. He brought his hand up to his mouth.

"Did you perhaps have anything with purple icing or filling?" He asked.

"Yeah I had a cupcake." I lied. It probably somehow ended up there when Mark slapped me.

We spent the day shopping. Well I was trying on clothes. And me and Caleb kept fussing about who would pay for them. I'm 17, I think I can pay for my own stuff. It was getting late, so I decided that we go to his house. His house is closer. It was a 15 minute drive to his house. When we got to his house, there was a hella cops there. "Hey, this is my house. Is something wrong?" Caleb said.

"This is your house?" One of the cops said. Caleb nodded. "Well, sorry to tell you but..." The cop signed. "Someone broke into your house and broke a lot of your stuff. But the perp left this note." The cop said. Then handed the note to Caleb. I saw Caleb's jaw tighten, which is quite sexy.

Not the time Nevada.

I took the note from his hand and slowly read it.

Dear DH,
I ruin your house to say I hate you. Oh. And your girlfriend's lipstick taste amazing.
From M.

I immediately look up to see Caleb glaring at me. "Excuse me, not to interrupt, but do you by any chance know who M is?" The cop asked.

"His name is Mark. Mark Faxon." I tell the cop.

"Thank you." The cop said, then he walks away. Caleb just stares at me.

"What I do?" I asked.

"Did you do an-" I cut him off.

"Caleb no." I said walking closer to him. He started to back up. I stopped walking.

"Then how the hell does he knows what your lipstick taste like? Why you go see him today?" He whisper yelled.

"Because he slapped me." I said. I quickly covered my mouth and immediately regretted what I had said.

"What." He said, jaw real tightened now. His hands quickly turning into fists. He walked up to me and gave me a kiss. "I'm the only one that can taste your lipstick. Okay." He said. I nodded. "I'll meet you at your house okay."

"Wait where are you going?" I yelled. He ignored me and just got in his car . "Caleb." I yelled. Before I could yell his name again, he pulled off. I quickly run to my car. I look for my keys. But it's clear that Caleb took them. I pull out my phone and quickly scroll down my contact list. Then I called Liz.

"Hey babe. What's up." Liz says through the phone.

"Liz put me on speaker." I said, clearly worried.

"Okay." I hear the phone go on speaker.

"Luke are you there?" I asked, still worried.

"Hey. Umm you-" I cut Luke off.

"Mark broke into Caleb's house and wrecked the place. And had the nerve to leave a note." I said.

"Okay, that doesn't sound that bad. I mean Caleb wouldn't get pissed about that to were he'd go and look for Mark." I hear Liz say.

"Liz, Mark slapped me. Caleb found out. I'm stuck at his messed up house. I'm tired. I have to get home. And I'm fucking worried. Please just go find him. I'll ask one of these cops to take me home. I think my mom has a friend in the policy business. Just please find him." I said, then hung up the phone. I asked on of cops to give me a ride home, and she did. When I got home I took a long shower to try and calm myself down. It didn't work. Then I tried to eat something. That didn't work. I can't be calm. I don't get it. I can't fall asleep. I can't eat.

Ugh. Where the hell are you Caleb?