A wide smile spread across my face, for the first time since waking up in Rosewood. I was laying on an old sofa in my parents barn and it wasn't all that comfortable. Me and my friends may be getting set up for murder... again, most probably me. Yet I remained in a unusual happy mood. Last night I acted in my feelings for Caleb and luckily for me he acted back. It felt odd that me and Caleb hooked up. I was so happy for him and Hanna when they were together, but a lot had happened and we had all moved on. When I first saw Caleb in Europe I had no idea it would lead to this. Nothing had ever happened between us, we'd just remained friends. It was after a couple weeks of him staying at mine that my feelings were more than just wanting to be friends with him. It was just the little things he did. I'd come home from work and he'd have dinner cooking and a bottle of wine waiting, or another night he met me from work and we went to see a movie, sometimes I'd come home and there'd be flowers waiting for me. He could be so thoughtful but I never followed my feelings because I wasn't sure at first, then when I couldn't take it any longer, I spoke to Hanna.

Now here I am laid in Caleb's arms while he slept. It was kind of weird but really nice and so refreshing. In the five years since leaving Rosewood I had never been in a real relationship with anyone, I mean there had been dates, even while Caleb was living with me, we both had dated other people, but for me nobody lived up to Toby, that was until my feelings for Caleb grew stronger. I think I would always love Toby but I had grew up and I had moved on. I think for me and all my friends, we had that much strain on our lives and had been through too much, our relationships weren't working and we all needed to go our separate ways.

I shifted myself away from Caleb and got dressed, as I put my shoes on, I felt Caleb's hand around my waist as he still lay down. I smiled to myself like a little kid and turned to face him.

"Hey" I said sheepishly.

"Good morning" he smiled. He shuffled himself up the sofa and let his fingers stroke over mine. "So last night was fun"

"Yeah" I replied, wondering where the conversation was going.

"I've wanted to do that for a long time now" he told me.

"You have?" I asked him, showing my shocked expression.

"Yeah, a very long time" he smiled and reached up to peck me on my lips.

We were cut off by my phone buzzing, Caleb reached over for it while I put my other shoe on. "Who is it?" I asked him.

He unlocked it, already knowing my password. "It's a withheld number"

"Oh my god.."

"What? Who is it?" I asked him, when he didn't answer I took the phone and read the text message.

"No, not again" I said, feeling like my insides were crushing. "Is that A?" Caleb asked.

"Charlotte is dead, Caleb" I replied, still looking at the message.

"Spence, what if Charlotte wasn't A?"

I put the phone down and buried my head in my hands. "I won't go through that again" I moaned.

Caleb got up, sitting next to me and hugged me close into his side.

"Well your not doing it alone"

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