Caleb covers his face with his hands, running his hands through his silky blonde hair, and then again... a picture of your hand, running through his hair, crosses his mind. He was going crazy with how much he was missing you. Your control, your possessiveness was too much for him that it made him leave, but he can't deny how much he misses it in his life. He's lost like this.

A few days ago, he thought that the situation with another girl was going well. They've been talking for a while and he thought he healed after your messy break up. But the second she leans in, and about to kiss him, all he could think about is you, your pretty face, your soft hands. Gosh, just the thought of you were driving him crazy.

"God damnit. Get out of my head"

He mumbled.