I got downstairs as soon as I could, half impatient to know why Caleb was calling for me, and the other half to prevent him from coming up and seeing me in his room. I still stood by the words I told Elena- he wouldn't mind my presence in his room and wouldn't consider it as an 'invasion of privacy' even though that is exactly what I did (and saw the frame that I think I was not supposed to)- but he would never let me die this down. I would be his obsessive stalker for life- and this tease would never end. Literally never.
I had plans on hiding in a corner of his house and ignoring Caleb for as much time as I could, almost confident that he would want to do the same- he usually does that any way- but clearly he had different plans with the way he was calling my name.
"What is it, Caleb?"
