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Hanna was sitting next to Caleb in Levi's office as he was finishing up signing some papers for the buy. The only sounds in the room where the strokes of pens and the clock ticking. She was out of her mind bored. After shifting in her seat she looked out the large glass windows on the side wall out to the car he was buying. It was sitting on display right across from the office.

She didn't know much about cars. Never did and never really cared to. All she knew was that it was an all black Ferrari, interior and exterior. The interior was quite small but still held two very comfortable seats, with a dark sexy feel to it. The outside had very exaggerated features and just looked plain expensive and badass to Hanna. It looked like something she would get used to seeing him drive. But something she decided she would not want to drive. She felt like she would feel out of place in the drivers seat. The passengers seat looked good to her.

Caleb glanced up from the paper work for a moment and noticed Levi discreetly eyeing Hanna, who was completely oblivious of it given she was looking out the window. Caleb gripped the pen tighter and filled out one last line of information. He cleared his throat and stood up.

"Alright." Caleb said handing the clipboard back to Levi.

"Okay, thank you Mr. Rivers. We appreciate doing business with you. It should be ready to be picked up sometime on Thursday, we'll give you a call."

"Okay." They shook hands.

"And it was a pleasure meeting you." He beamed holding out his hand for Hanna to shake, which she lightly accepted.

I'm sure it was, Caleb mustered in his head before they exited his office and made their way back outside.

"God I hated that guy." He hissed out.

Hanna raised her eyebrows at him. "Well he couldn't have been that bad considering you bought the car."

"C'mon he was totally hitting on you."

"I barely talked to him."

"Well his eyes were all over you the whole time. Which makes him even more of a perv now that I think about it."

"Oh my god Caleb." He was completely overreacting.

He frustratedly exhaled thinking about how this always happens when they go out. But little did he know Hanna was now having the same thoughts concerning him. They both got in the car and Caleb began driving to the restaurant.

A few minutes later Caleb questioned, "So you really do like it? You're not just saying that because you know I do."

"Yeah... I like it."

"Good."

"You know, I still remember the day you came back to Rosewood after we broke up in high school. With your moms car."

"I'm guessing there's a story that goes along with this?"

"Mmhhmm." She sounded smiling.

Hanna was sitting in first period English waiting for class to start. She was trying to stay busy on her phone. Just trying to not even let his name slip into her exhausted mind. It had been a very difficult couple days, and all she wanted to do was get through the day. It was Friday, she didn't see, him, at his locker this morning which meant he still wasn't back. Which also meant she would get the whole weekend to continue thinking things through before having to face him again.

Just get through the day, she kept telling herself.

Hanna's attention was called over to the windows, where a few girls were standing talking and girly giggling.

"What are they looking at?" She mumbled to herself. She stood up in her seat a little to get a look, but all she saw was a parking lot full of cars.

It couldn't hurt to see what was so interesting out there. Or so she thought. So she walked over.

"Hey, what are we looking at?"

"The new hottie with a body." One of the girls answered, saying it more to herself than Hanna.

"What?"

"Over there." She pointed. "The one sitting in his car with the sunglasses. He's been sitting out there for like ten minutes now."

Hanna felt her stomach flipping upside down and her heart racing at the sight her eyes were on. That wasn't a new hottie. It was her hottie. Out in the parking lot. At school. She hadn't seen him in days, and wasn't ready to.

Maybe to the other girls he wasn't very recognizable, but even at such a distance she still knew that dark hair anywhere, those broad shoulders, his muscular arms resting on the steering wheel, perfectly tanned skin tone, soft to the look and touch lips. And she definitely knew his t-shirt given she slept in it at his apartment only two weeks ago.

But what she didn't recognize was his shinny new car. Or the designer sweater he had on with his shirt. Or his Ray Ban sunglasses covering his most recognizable feature. So she saw how they wouldn't know it was him. And she wished it wasn't. Why couldn't he just take one more day off. It was Friday. Who comes to school for one day?What was he even doing out there?

Hanna caught herself staring at him for longer than she should have been.

"Ugh why do guys become so much more attractive when driving things like that?"

"I don't know but he like totes needs to come inside."

"I know right, he looks sorta familiar. Probably not though."

They continued to ramble on about him but Hanna couldn't listen to it. Yes Caleb was looking good today. Really good actually. She was fully aware of that. And the last thing she wanted was to hear other girls saying it. Especially when they weren't even together anymore. He was technically single, and looking better than ever. That scared Hanna big time. He was anyone's to take, any girl in the whole school could have him.

She went back to her seat to evaluate how she would get through the day without running into him. Because if that happened she knew she would melt at the sight of him.

"I remember some of that day. I was terrified to go into the building. Because I knew there was a very slim chance that I would make it through the entire day without seeing you." He paused. "Wait why on Earth would you think I would get with someone else, I was a mess over you."

"Because I was convinced you hated me."

"Wanna know a secret?"

"Sure."

Not taking his eyes off the road he told her, "So I probably never would have admitted this to you in high school but I purposely wore that shirt because it still smelled like you from when you slept in it. I found it on the floor in my room and it was never washed."

She put her hand on his arm and exclaimed, "Awwww, that's adorable. Why wouldn't you want to tell me that?"

He laughed. "Because you'd think I was weird."

"Okay maybe a guy doing that is a little different but it's still cute."

"Now you have to tell me a secret."

"Maybe I don't have any secrets."

"Fine then tell what you've been blanking out about all day."

She knew what he was talking about. "It's nothing."

"Hanna, come on. I want to know."

"It's just, I feel like the same thing is going to happen again."

"What same thing?"

"I mean other girls will be attracted to you because of your car."

"So what if they are?" He was trying to make a point that it wouldn't matter.

"So I don't want that happening."

"That's my life story. I deal with that with you practically everywhere we go."

"That's not true."

Caleb scoffed. "It most certainly is. Everywhere we go guys are giving you looks or staring at you. You're just oblivious to it most of the time."

"So what, you're saying because it happens to me it's okay if it happens to you."

They arrived at the restaurant and Caleb parked the car. "No, of course not. But I don't see why you would worry about something like that."

They got of the car and Caleb walked over to her side to take her hand as they began walking.

"Why wouldn't I worry?"

"Because, you intimidate other girls."

She giggled, "I do not."

Caleb laughed at the fact that she found that funny. "Yes. You do."

"Fine. Whatever."

They entered the dimly lit restaurant and were waiting in a short line. Caleb couldn't help but again notice how flawless Hanna was looking that evening. He pulled her close, resting his hands on her waist.

"You're beautiful." He subconsciously said.

She had her hands resting on his chest. "I love you." She closed the small space between their lips and and gave him a quick kiss.

"I say... we ditch this and go straight back to the apartment."

She smiled. "You wish."

"Yes I do."

"C'mon." They separated to move up in the line. And a minute later it was their turn.

Caleb said, "Rivers."

"Mr. and Mrs. Rivers 8:00, this way please."

When the waiter turned around and began leading them to their table Hanna smiled and lightly smacked Caleb on the arm.

"You did it again."

Caleb smiled and kissed her on the cheek as they were walking.

Hanna pointed out, "When we're actually married it's not even going to be any different."

But Caleb didn't care. He loved Hanna having his last name and didn't want to wait any longer to start hearing it.

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