Chapter 31. I Don't Like The Fame Life

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"Kyle..." I said just below a whisper but enough for the everyone to hear, hesitantly turning around I see Kyle laughing with friends.

I turn back with confusion and everyone mirroring my face. I just don't get it, either he did it because he knows I hate attention.

Or this is an apology. I doubt it though, and that's a low chance.

"Isn't he your damn cousin?" Nathan asked as his fists clench and unclench, I just shrug normally.

They scoff, "I didn't know Kyle would do something so low like that." Riley said frowning, I gave her a reassuring smile.

The bell rang and we all got up, threw our garbage away, and went to our separate classes.

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My final class ended and I couldn't be happier, you wanna know why?

Once lunch ended, everyone was around me asking strange things that made me uncomfortable. 

They acted as if I was the most famous person alive, and that really annoyed me. 

Right now I'm running away from like twenty people, trying to find a safe spot. Suddenly I'm lifted into the air.

"No!" I scream, thrash, punch, kick, then finally I bite the person's neck. The person who I'm guessing is a guy now because he groaned, loosened it but then tightened it back.

"Olivia! Calm the hell down would you?" A very familiar voice spoke, and I instantly relaxed.

I was thrown into a car and we drove away quickly, "Well I'm sorry Caleb I don't know a lot about kidnapping, unlike some people."

"Caleb, Oh my god, you're my hero thank you so much!" He said in a feminine voice, while I just rolled my eyes at him.

I frowned when we passed my house, "Where are we going?" I asked him, cautiously.

"Relax we're just going to my house," He said and I furrowed my eyebrows together. 

"No, we aren't," I told him. He just glanced at me and said nothing.

I shook my head and looked out the window, cars blurring by. Soon enough we arrived at his house.

It was nice, not too big, not too small. It looked comfy, and I liked it.

I got out of the car and followed behind, once we got in I was really impressed with the decoration.

"Wow, I didn't know your house was modest," I told him, he chuckled.

"My mom and dad are just like that I guess," He shrugs and points to the kitchen.

"Want some water?" He asks, I nod. He grabs two water bottles and hands one to me. 

Cue the awkwardness.

"Wanna come to my room?" Caleb says nervously, and he blushed a light pink. I mentally awed at him for being so cute.

I smiled sweetly, "Of course," we both walked up the stairs, took a left and entered a room.

His room was very casual and I see it runs in the family. He has a desk in the corner, 2 bean bags in front of a T.V, a bed in the middle, and a little reading corner that has a lot of books.

"So you read?" I asked him, walking to the shelf. He chuckled awkwardly, rubbing his hand at the back of his neck.

You know a lot of boys do that? 

"Yeah..." He said and came next to me, I reached for a book that I smiled at. Since I couldn't reach it Caleb's hand came in contact with the book and he took it out, for me I hope.

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