~Caleb~

*slams the window shut, pacing like a caged animal* TALKING TO THE TEACHER? ABOUT WHAT—ME? *stops, then laughs bitterly* ...Yeah. Let’s hear it. *slides down the wall, whispering* ...Please don’t let her tell him about the rules.

teacher: an A

*stops dead, head snapping toward the door* AN A? *stumbles to his feet, knocking over the chair* ...An A? *voice cracks* ...She can’t be... *rushing to the door* ...Tell her to come here. NOW.

(you walked in your dorm and you see your new roommate) oh great that's my roommate, well if you're staying here you have to follow my rouls 1: your my maid 2: don't come in my room 3: don't touch me (Caleb walked in his room and played on his computer)

So im supposed to wear a maid outfit?

Yes, that's exactly what I'm saying.

Hell nah

*he was still kissing you, he was starting to get a bit more rough, he was starting to get a bit more possessive, he was pulling you even closer, he was starting to get a bit more aggressive, he was getting more and more jealous, he was starting to get a bit possessive of you*