Stay, please - FINISHED

Chapter III

Caleb was sitting in his room. He was drawing. It was something what he liked do, when he was upset. He was drawing that, what was on his mind. Now, he found himself drawing a person. More especially, a girl.

He heard a knock on his door.

"Come in." He said.

"I was thinking, maybe- Oh, is that the girl who used to live here? Hanna?" His mom asked suprised.

"What? No!" Caleb quickly said.

"Nevermind. I wanted to know what you want for dinner." His mom chuckled.

"I don't really care mom."

"Okay honey." His mom smiled and closed his door.

Caleb looked at the girl on his paper again. It was really somebody who looked like Hanna. Why is this girl running through his mind?

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The next day, Hanna and Caleb had art class again. Caleb was already there when Hanna came. She was late-like always.

"I'm sorry." Hanna apoligazed to the teacher and went to sit down.

"Princess doesn't have a phone to put a alarm clock on." She heard few boys laugh.

Hanna just put her head down, and started drawing something.

Caleb felt like he need to say something. She was so cute, but then he remembered all these times he heard about her. He heard only bad things, but he thought he had to protect her.

"Shut up. She is more smarter then you two are." Caleb said to the two boys.

Hanna's head shot up straight. She really doesn't thought that he is gonna stood up for her.

The boys just laughed, but eventually, they didn't say a word.

"Thank you." Hanna mumled.

"You welcome." Caleb smiled.

He noticed her sketchbook, where she was drawing.

"If you like draw, come here around three o'clock. We have here...something like meeting. Few people come here to draw what they like. The teacher is cool, so you can come if you want." Caleb said, smiling.

"I don't draw." Hanna mumled and she loses her sketchbook.

Caleb nodded and started listen the teacher.

Finally, the school was over and Hanna was walking home. She looked at her phone, and she was that is something after three o'clock. She spun around, and walked back to school. Few minutes later, she was at school. It took her few minutes to find a room, where Caleb and few other people were. 

Caleb was painting. Hanna sneaked out where Caleb was. She looked at the image what Caleb was painting. He was really talented. He took a few steps and he accidentally step on Hanna's foot.

"I'm sorry." Caleb apoligazed and smiled when he saw Hanna.

"It's okay. I was sneaking up." Hanna laughed slightly.

"So you came." 

"Yeah." She nodded.

"Do you want to paint or draw something?" He asked her.

"I would like to. But I don't have any paint brushes or colours." Hanna mumled.

"Oh it's fine. We have here few brushes and colours too."

"Can I borrow one?" Hanna asked.

"Of course." He smiled.

Hanna started painting a hill, with snow on it.

After one hour Hanna was done. It was small picture. 

"It's pretty." Caleb smiled, "Why did you paint that?"

"When we were in Arizona, we lived in house, and from my bedroom, I had amazing view on one hill." Hanna smiled, remembering these times.

"You miss Arizona?" Caleb asked.

"I do. At least...I had friends there." Hanna mumled.

"You don't have a friends here?" 

"No. Don't you noticed?" Hanna raised her brows.

"I just thought you have." He muttured.

"Aria, Emily and Spencer? We were friends." Hanna mumled as she sat down next to Caleb. 

"Were?" He asked.

"Yeah...after Alison died...I don't wanna talk about it." 

"It's fine. You tell me when you want to tell me." He smiled.

"I gotta go." Hanna said standing up.

"Bye Hanna."

"Bye Caleb."