A tall muscular guy with nice tan skin, short raven black hair and pure dark eyes. His features are manly but with a hint of boyish look. He is wearing a olive color tshirt and dark pants.
From Create Your Own Story
You cant help but feel attracted. You notice he is alone and dosent seem to know anyone at the party. You decide to approach him. You walk past him and get his attention. "Sorry didnt catch your name" he says cooly. "Im Aria" you say smiling. "Caleb" he said smiling back. You get to know Caleb better and discover that he is caring, smart, adventurous and laid back all within just half an hour of talking to him. You feel like you have known him forever and that he understands you more than anyone else you met. He asks for a dance and you accept. The music is loud and you like the song they are playing. You move to the rhythm of the music getting into it. Caleb stands there staring and laughing before he joins in saying he isnt much of a dancer. You pull him in and he lets you dance against his tall frame. He puts his hands on your waist holding you down tightly before you grind on him. "You are beautiful" he whispers. You blush. After the party he drives you home and you give him your number. "Good night" He says wrapping you in a tight hug. "Good night" you say leaning in to kiss him. He kisses you back.
After a week you begin dating. He sends you flowers everyday to your house. You feel so lucky to have him. He is so handsome and sweet. He is the guy anyone would want by their side. It isn't long until you decide to move in together. A year passes by and things suddenly take a turn. He comes home and says "We need to talk." You dont understand. "Look I need you to know that I really cherish you a lot. But I simply don't know what I want anymore.." "What?" you say cutting him off. You can't believe what you are hearing. "I never meant to hurt you this way. I hope you understand that one day." He comes closer towards you. "Understand what that everything we have never meant anything to you? That I am not good for you anymore?" you begin to cry. "No. I never said that. I dont regret us happening. This is not your fault. You are "
