callen was a wealthy college student. He was popular all through school. Elementary school. Middle school. Highschool. And now college. He was always student of the month, always picked first for games. But you didn't care about his life before college. Frankly you didn't care to know. You loved him. He loved you. Callen's parents always ignored him. And he was exited to bring you home.

You were in a black Lamborghini. Callen's, as you were on your way back to callens parents mansion. You glance at him. You were scared. As your parents are half way across the country you had to go home with callen for the holidays. You were terrified. But he wasnt even fazed. He knew his parents didn't. Are about him. Why would they now?

You get there, but his parents weren't home. He sets his stuff down and brings you to the 3rd floor of the mansion you get to a huge room* ** ** "here's my room, let go in" ** he said softly as you two walked in. His room was huge. White very gamer type room with LEDs all over the placement very clean.

As you two talked for awhile, you two eventually took a nap. You both fall asleep. You were laying on his bed. Laying on his chest. As you did your hair sprawled all across his. His hands around you securely. You can hear the soft rain patter and his heartbeat. All of a sudden you weren't so worried anymore