Relationships pt 3

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I hit 500 on Insta!!! Tygsm 💕

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I looked at Caleb to see what to do but he was frozen. Like he couldn't think. (This bitch is 100% stupid)

"Fuck." I whispered under my breath, I grabbed Caleb's arm and dragged him into the basement. There was a string hanging from the wall so I pulled it down and out came a set of stairs. (Bitch coulda escaped)

Caleb went up the stairs and closed the wall silently thanking me. I changed out of my bum clothes and put on something a little more 'homey.'
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I huffed and ran up the stairs locking the cellar and walking towards the door. I cracked it just a bit to see through the door and then the police barged in, guns wavering in the air "Caleb we know your in here!!" They all said starting to throw stuff around in the living room.

"HEY STOP!" I said trying to act protective as if it were my stuff. "THIS IS MY HOUSE AND YOU HAVE NO RIGHT TO BE MESSING EVERYTHING UP!!!" they looked at me with such bewilderment I wanted to giggle.

"Ma'am we are looking for Caleb [m/I] Finn, and he was sighted here last."

"Well sir nobody by the name Caleb lives here, thank you very much. Now could you get out I have a very busy day and your interuptting my schedule."

"Shoo!" I said and they started filing out. I slid down the door as the last cop left. I facepalmed myself for being so rude. I unlocked the basement door to go get Caleb.

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We cleaned up the living room and then had breakfast. "Caleb? Are you okay? You haven't talked at all since this morning?" He looked up at me and just stared.

"I wanna do something that I know I can't do." He stated simply. I had no clue what he was taking about but I decided to play along.

"And what is it you wanna do Caleb?"

"I wanna fuck you...."

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