Memories (Wesley Stromberg)

Chapter 11 'Halloween'

Wesley's POV

Halloween is tonight, so Cameron and I are hanging out together. It's a tradition the two of us have.

"Wesley, please don't be mad, but Callie is having a party, and I was wondering if you'd want to go," Cameron begged. We've always spent Halloween with just us two, watching movies and pigging out on whatever we can find. It would be weird doing stuff with other people, but I agreed nonetheless.

"I guess. Won't Haley be there?"

"And it'll just give me another reason to go," she smirked. This can't end up good. They haven't talked since last week when she slept with Nathan. I know Cam isn't over it yet, and with her fierce attitude she'll make it known somehow.

We were getting ready for the party, and Cameron was having a wardrobe dilemma. She couldn't pick an outfit, and of course she had to try a thousand on.

"What about this one?" She asked, walking out of her closet in a cleavage exposing v-neck tee and ripped skinny jeans. I thought it was hot, but I wasn't going to tell her that. I must've been smiling to myself when I thought that because she snapped in front of me.

"Why are you smiling? Wesley! Does it look okay or not?" She whined. I chuckled at her childishness.

"It looks great! I'm sure all of the guys there will appreciate it," I teased.

"Does it really look that slutty?"

"Your boobs are going to bust through that shirt," I noted.

"Aw, thanks for noticing," she sarcastically said, turning around and heading back to her closet. She settled on a less showy shirt with her ripped skinny jeans. She finally finished getting ready, so we headed over to Callie's.

"Are you sure you're not going to do anything stupid with Haley and Nathan there?" I asked Cam hesitantly.

"I cannot make any promises about that. Are you really taking their side in this?"

"You know I wouldn't! I just don't want you to get yourself into trouble because I care about you."

"I won't swear on anything, but for you, I will try to keep my cool and steer clear of them," she chuckled. I pulled into Callie's packed driveway. I bet this was going to be a mess inside. When we walked in, we saw that not many people there were wearing costumes either, thankfully. The house was just as crowded as the yard and drive. Even Keaton was here with Callie.

"Hey, Cam, Wes! Lookin' good," Zac whistles as we walk by him. I chuckle a little, noticing he was already overly intoxicated.

"You're not looking too bad yourself," I jokingly winked at him. I gave him a bro hug and kept walking. I grabbed Cameron and I a couple drinks, and we joined in with the rest of the people.

We were casually talking and drinking with Zac, Callie, and Keaton. The only one completely gone was Zac. He could hardly stand up without stumbling. We were enjoying ourselves until I saw someone come up to us out of the corner of my eye. I knew this wouldn't end up good.

"Cameron! You wanna dance?" Nathan asked her. She shook her head no and brushed him away.

"Go find your girlfriend" she told him annoyingly. He rolled his eyes, and as if on cue, Haley showed up beside him. This won't end good. Cameron smiled and waved at her sarcastically. Haley tried to talk to her, but she wouldn't take anything from her.

"Cameron, I'm sorry, okay? I didn't mean it, plus you weren't even together. He wanted it just as much as me," Haley smirked. She was obviously drunk, but Cameron didn't care. I tried to pull her away before things got messy, but Cameron acted too fast.

"You're a bitch, and a low friend," Cameron yelled. Haley was soon wearing Cameron's drink. Haley stormed off after a screeching scream.

"We should go," I encouraged her.

"I'm fine here," she assured me.

"I'm going to go outside," I mumbled, clearly annoyed that she was acting like this. I left and went out back to where a bunch of guys and girls were playing spin the bottle. I didn't feel like dealing with Cameron's stubbornness right now, and I don't need to babysit her. I decided to join in the game, since I wouldn't be getting anything else tonight really. If I can't kiss the girl I actually like, I might as well kiss someone else.

I was taking a sip of my beer when I saw that Cameron had joined. She came and sat across from me. I wasn't really paying attention to who's turn it was, but the tip of the bottle ended right on me. I looked up and noticed Haley smirking.

"Come here, Wesley," she seductively commanded. I glanced at Cameron, who looked disgusted. I leaned over the table, since I had no choice, and she pulled my collar closer to her. She smirked and planted her lips right on mine.