With Mr.Wood already down the street and Josh living a few blocks away, Caleb was the closest and easiest choice. You'd known him practically your whole life and ever since you moved in next door he'd always been a dick, especially to your sister Rebekah who was the closest to him in age. He worked for a local mechanic, and spent the rest of his free time partying with his buddies and training for his next mixed martial arts match. He had light brown hair which he was currently growing out and was currently hanging just under his jaw line. His body was partially covered in tattoo's chronicling his life and on a normal day he intimidated the hell out of you. But tonight with your special necklace and your dad's muscles filling out your body, you had no reason to be afraid of him.
Strutting up to the entrance of his garage you casually lean on the wall and smile. "Hi there." You say.
Caleb pulled his head up long enough to shoot you a dirty look. "Who the hell are you and what do you want?" He spat.
"Wanted to talk a little that's all." You replied.
Caleb stood up cockily and wiped his hands on a dirty rag. "Listen, what ever you're selling, I'm not buying."
Now was the time to make up your mind. Did you want to just force the jerk to merge against his will, or merge as equals and be a bit of a bad boy yourself?
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