#Chapter4
A CELEBRITY WANTS YOUR PHONE NUMBER
'Who’s she talking with? They can’t talk about hurting my girlfriend. I can’t tell her about this.' Caleb took his phone and screenshots it. He was about to jump out of the window. Suddenly, he heard footsteps. He hid under the bed and the door slowly opened, revealing Becca’s face.
/"I will be there, Tiffany,/" she talked from inside her bedroom. Caleb put his phone in silent and stayed silent. Soon she walked near the window and closed it.
At last, without a doubt, she left her room./" Phew,/" he got up from the bed and escaped to the backside of the house through the window. Someone touched his shoulder all of a sudden. A shiver ran down his spine when he turned to see that’s Caroline.
/"What the hell are you thinking? I told you to wait there./" he scolded. He usually told scold her older sister, especially not Charlotte, whose middle name is angry.
