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We sat on the couch, plates full of junk food in front of us filling the whole table. There're candy, popcorn, chips and sodas. Any type, you name it.

Caleb turned on the tv, putting on Netflix. I turned to see the window behind us, the curtains were always closed.

"Does this one look fun?" He asked, pointing to [your favorite movie].

"Yeah" was all I said. He nodded and put it on, after wrapping his arm around me.

At first it made me feel uncomfortable, but then I got used to it and got closer to him. I didn't really put attention to the movie, my head was full of thoughts. Did anyone from my family remembers me? Did they move on and simply don't care anymore? I let a small sigh of the thoughts, getting Caleb's attention.

"Hey, don't think about that. It'll get you depressed" he sounded sad. I let a little smirk creep on my face as I looked at him. "I love you" he whispered, then kissing my forehead and pulling me closer to him.

I really didn't touch any of the food, Caleb really just ate everything on his own.

When the movie finished, he took me to the room and tucked me in the bed.

I looked at him as he walked to the door, him whispering a small "good night" then closing the door.

I sighed as I heard his footsteps leave.

"It's so easy to hate you, your hard to love" I whispered to myself, still thinking about him.

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