Kaleb's pov
Does this girl not know how she fucking drives me insane?!
She's now my waking thought and haunts me even in my dreams. Bailey Reed was starting to become an addiction I crave every single day.
And you know what?
I loved it.
I loved craving her.
Wanting her.
Jesus, I only craved her.
But I want more, this urgency to always be with her...
This craving that was soon becoming a desperation.
God.
What had she done to me?
I looked at her as she walked up those stairs, her long smooth legs making me want to lick them for hours.
"Where is she going?" Mira questioned with panic as she stared at Katrina who shrugged.
" I think she's gone to use the bathroom."
Mira panics and pulls out her phone.
The boys were talking to me but I couldn't focus on them. My ears were only picking up on the conversation Mira was having with Bailey.
"Kaleb. Do you hear me man?" A smack on my shoulder made me draw my attention back to Stefan.
"Hm?" I asked, not at all interested with what they were talking about.
Hearing the sound of my sister's sigh made my ears perk. " Okay fine. But if anything call me okay?"
When she ends the call she talks to Katrina. " She doesn't want us to come meet her. I hope she's okay." She worried her lips between her teeth.
I cleared my throat and walked up to the table. The boys cheered, perhaps thinking I'd join in. Only for me to grab the strong liquor from Becker's hold and grab a cut up lime sneakily.
"Well you guys enjoy." I took a swig of the liquor and ignore their questions as I made my way upstairs.
"Kaleb what about the body shots!" Juliet screeched to get my attention. I pretended to not have heard her and continued my path.
I don't know how I managed to find the right room, call me lucky but I found her on the first try.
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