Bad Boy Stole My Heart {COMPLETED}

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Caleb's POV.

After my visit to the studio, I just had to visit Fran. I had to make sure she didn't drink at the party. I mean, in my opinion she really shouldn't have went to the party. But I don't feel like fussing with her. I'm only around her because she's carrying my child.

She's so annoying.

I pulled up to her house and walk inside the house. Fran gave me a key, I don't know why but she's been way more flirty with me every since me and Nevada broke up.

Shit.

I think as I remember my 'fight' with Nevada. I hope I wasn't so harsh on her. I mean I miss her too, but I don't wanna jump right into bed with her. I want to fix our relationship and bring back the odd Nevada. "Hey. I didn't here you come in." I was brought from my thoughts by a female voice. I looked up to see a half naked, pregnant, Fran. I mean she doesn't have a bump yet, but still.

"Fran, put some clothes on please." I asked.

"Why. Nevada won't mind. You've seen it before." She said with a attitude. I scowled at her. But she just shrugged. "Can I have a kiss?" She asked, almost flirty like.

"No."

"Why. You are single. It's not like your with that slu-" I cut her off.

"The only slut I know is you and my sister. I mean your a bigger slut then my sister. That's saying a lot."

"No I'm not. Your the one that's the player. You'd flirt with any girl that looked like she has a good tight pussy and is cute. But we all know that's me." She teases. I chuckle a bit.

"Your funny." I tease back. "Did you drink last night?" I asked.

"No and before you ask, yes, the baby is fine." She assures me. I just nod my head.

"Okay bye. It's getting late and I have to get back." I say, walking to the door.

"Wait, you just got here. Stay." She whined.

"No, I'm good. Bye." I say rushing out the door and to my car.

Nevada's POV.

Sitting down in the living room of me and Caleb's house. I don't know if I should leave the house or stay. Caleb is right, I've changed. I'm not that down to earth good girl anymore. But in a way, Caleb has to see that he's changed to. He's not really that rude, disrespectful, player he use to be. I'm sitting here remembering the time we first met.

Flashback (Caleb's POV.)

"Caleb meet Nevada, but we call her Nev, and Lizzy, but we call her Liz." Luke greets use.

"Luke where's my money." Nevada asks. I was kinda confused when Luke gave Nevada a pack, or should I say envelope. Why was he giving her money? I was pulled out of my thoughts, by someone pulling me to the dance floor. "Your friend?"

"Cousin." I answered.

"I see. Well your 'cousin' said I should get to know you. Then he pulled my Liz away to somewhere."

"And." I said.

"No need to get smart. I've heard of you. 'Most popular player in school'. I don't like boys like you. But for Luke I'll be nice... hi, I'm Nevada." She informs me.

"Caleb." I say shaking her hand.

"Well Caleb, wanna dance?"

"Good girl...dance with bad boy." I say playfully.

"I know, 'bad boy' what bout that dance?" She says, I chuckle.

END OF FLASHBACK (Nevada's POV)

Then I remembered our Janitor's Closet incident. Memories just start flooding my head, thoughts. Tears start falling from my eyes as I think about everything. I'm scared of the possibility of me and Caleb not getting back together.

Why is relationships so hard?

After about thirty minutes, I leave the house. Of course, I left a note saying how much I know he's sorry and how much I love and miss him. I also put how I'm gonna go live with Liz's aunt, in Texas, to find who I once was. And that I will never forget him. But I think he should live his life and not wait for me.

After all, my mom always told me that if you love someone, set them free. And if they came back like a boomerang, it's ment to be.