We Shouldn't Be Doing This

POV: Hazel.

Caleb was still staring at me from across the rippling water of the pool, the smug, arrogant little smile he had been wearing completely wiped clean off his mouth. He finally pulled his hand away from my chest, shaking his head slightly.

"You're crazy," Caleb muttered, paddling back a few inches.

I simply tilted my head and shrugged off his insult, completely owning the diagnosis. "