True Love -cf ✔

•Seven•

• Bexley •
Caleb and I lay in silence on our bed, all of his wounds have healed but he still won't talk about what they did to him down there.

Im not going to push him into telling me, I just want to make sure he's alright.

"You're positive you're alright babe?" I questioned, moving my head to face his distressed body.

"I'm cherrys and rainbows right now love. Im here with the girl I love, enjoying her company." He rolled over bringing my body to his chest.

"Im glad, hey what do you say we go and do something?" He sat from his laying position giving off a signature smirk.

"Oh yeah? Like what?" He pulled his lip in between his teeth before letting it plop back into place.

"Never do that to me again. My insides are dying inside." His smirk widen, doing the exact same thing with his lip, making eye contact with me the whole time.

"Ignoringggg thattt, what about like a road trip? I wanna see the Hollywood sign. Its been on my bucket list since I was little." He grabbed my hand pulling me up and over to my closet.

He grabbed my suitcase handing it over to me.

"We're gonna check that off your bucket list. You got anything else on that bucket list?" I giggled pressing my lips against his cheek.

"I'll tell you on the road."

After everything was packed up, we loaded all of our gear into my vehicle. We brought blankets, pillows, snacks, drinks, and playlists of course.

"Calebbb" He turned his head my way, a smile instantly played on his lips when his eyes landed on me.

"Yes loverrrr." I laughed at the nickname he called me.

"You're a dorkkkk, such a dork."

"Whatcha want loverrrr." I pushed his arm lightly seeing as he was driving.

"I want to know. Ifffff I can play my playlisstttt pretty pleasee." I turned giving him my puppy dog eyes while also pouting out my bottom lip.

"Who could say no to such an adorable face" He squished my cheeks together with his hand.

I really hope that this trip helps him.. I hate seeing him so down. I hate that Garrett did this to him, I blame myself. God do i blame myself. Garrett wanted me, thats why he hurt Caleb.. Its all my fault.

"Whats that face for? Whats that pretty mind of yours running about?" I zoned back in, looking over at my precious boyfriend. He set his hand on my knee as he drove, giving me concerned looks when I hadn't answered.

"Its nothing really." I pulled my phone out of my pocket plugging the Aux into it, "Any suggestions?"

He shook his head, pulling into a gas station.

"How long did I zone out?"

"Half an hour or more. I gotta pee you want anything?" He was already out of the car, leaning over to talk to me through the window.