Dirty Little Secrets (Emblem3 fic)

Chapter 13 Rough patch

Chelseas POV

I woke up in a sweat again. I turned and looked at Wesley sleeping so sound. I sighed. This is the third night in a row I have dreamt of Banging Drew. We haven't heard from him in 3 weeks and we were beginning to worry. I have one week of bed rest left and its driving me nuts. 

I jumoed up out of bed. Wes didnt budge. I walked to the window. It was a calm night. I looked up at Wesleys clock. 2:30am. I put my head in my hands and ran my fingers threw my hair. *Thump* I froze. I turned to see es still sound asleep. *thump* "What the fuck?" I mumbled. I moved toward Wesleys door which was slightly cracked. I took one step when I saw someone move behind the door. I gasped loudly and almost fell. I looke over at Wes. He rolled over. I grabbed the bat from behind the door and opened it quickly jumping out into the hallway. No one was here but Wes and Keaton and I knew I could hold my own. *THUMP* 

I started down the stairs. Whatever or whoever it was is in the Kitchen. I hid behind the wall listening to them rustel around. I jumped out from behind the cornor. "Keaton?!" He had food and he was shoving it into his backpack. "Chelsea? What's the bat for?" I realized I was holding the bat in swing position. I dropped it to my side. "I heard you rustleing around and thought it was a robber! Dick. What are you doing with all that food anyway?" He grew nervous at the question. "Im just..Uh.." He was stammering. I raised a brow. "Keats what are you doing? Are you okay?" At that moment I heard someone on the back porch. Keatons eyes grew wide. "Keaton who is that?!" He wouldnt answer my question. I rolled my eyes and ran for the door. Keaton tried to stop me but failed miserably. I reached for the handle and swung it open and a gasp escaped my mouth as my hands flew to cover it in shock. In the door frame was Drew. A skinnier, wore out looking Drew. He looked like a ghost. 

Drews POV

God damnit Keaton. I was trying not to get noticed which is why I was on the back porch. She looked really shocked and sad when she saw me. Have I changed that much in two weeks? I mean yeah Im thinner but its because Im eating better and Iver been working out more. Maybe she couldnt tell I had been working out I mean it has been awhile. I also knew I would have to explain where I had been and why I had dissapperead. I wonder if she hates me for it? 

She started to put food on the table and then she stopped. "Where have you been?" She smacked the shit out of my arm. She looked angry. Uh oh. She kept hitting me. "Hey HEY what hey stop ow come on."  She stopped and just glared at me. "Explain." Keaton just stood there eating some fruit snacks watching. She rose her arm to hit me again. "NO wait okay! Okay Ill explain." I took a deep breathe. "Okay so I met them under the peir about two weeks ago. It wasnt who I had thought it was." She looked puzzled. "I had thought it was Riley. Trying to make things right because its well the right thing to do but it wasnt. It was Hannah." She shook her head. "Hannah? As in Hannah Branston? The girl who is Best Friends with RIley?" I nodded. "Wait what? Oh ill let you finish." I rolled my eyes before continuing.  "Anyway yeah Hannah. She had told me that she knew Riley wasnt that mean and actually knew who was behind the whole jump Chelsea thing." She looked over at Keaton.

He sat down next to her finishing his snack. "So I pressed on. She was really nervous. Like she wasnt suppose to tell me anything." "Drew." I looked over at her. "I love you just get to the god damn point already." Jesus someones moody. Maybe shes preggers or on her period. "FIne geez. You remember Tracie?" She thought for a minute. "Wesleys Ex Tracie?" I nodded. "Well she said that as soon as she got wind that you were back in town Tracie grew Jealous. She was always Jealous of your friendship with Wes. She got Riley to get close to me to see if you and Wes were a thing. She was still super jealous even though they no longer talk or anything. She still "loves" him." She looked at me. "So shes the one behind the jumping? Because she was Jealous of Wes and I's relationship?" I nodded and she got up pacing. 

"So her and Riley are friends and theyre both Jealous of me because of my friendships with you two? That still dosent explain..." She trailed off looking at Keaton. "She didnt mean for that to happen. As a matter of fact Tracie wasnt behind that. Rileys brother was. He used to plahy football with us always on the rival team. He hates Wesley. Always has. He didnt want anyone to get hurt especially Keats. He had told them to leave Weapons out of it but they didnt listen." Keats looked down at his wounded area. I was about to continue when a drowsy Wes came down the stairs. Uh oh. I cant tell the rest now it will destroy them and ill look like a dick. 

He was rubbing his eyes. My bro was in his boxers and had sex hair but according to Chelseas injurie and attitude it lacked the sex part. He looked over at me. "Hey Drew." He reached for a water then paused. Turning back to me. "Drew bro where have you been!" We did our bro hug and I looked at everyone in the room. "What? Did you figure out who was behind all of this?!" He asked. "Yeah dude but youre not going to like it at all." He looked at all of us. I couldnt just burst out and say  oh yeah your ex did it. 

Chelsea took over and told him everything. After a while of talking and getting it out there we all noticed Chelsea yawning. Wes went upstairs to tuck her in and make sure she was okay as me and Keats sat there. He just kept looking at me weird. "Keats what?" He shrugged. "Why didnt you tell her?" I shook my head. "I cant do that to them. Plus its not my place. Ill just look like the deperate friend." He shrugged. "I love Wes but he messed up man. Someone should tell her." I agreed but we couldnt just blurt it out. "Yeah but its not our place." We sat there as Wes came back down stairs. He wanted to go out onto the patio so we did. 

We sat there till 6Am talking and catching up. Keaton bailed on us to go back to sleep before our studio session today leaving Wes and I to talk and hang for a bit. "So Uh..."  "I didnt tell her." I interupted as I saw him physically relax. "Dude thanks. I know it was a stupid thing to do and a weak moment but I love her." I shrugged. "I know man I can tell, but you should tell her. She deserves to know." He looked out at the sun rise. "Dude I know. I just dont want to lose her." I know Wesley loves her a bunch but I had the urge to tell her. I looked up wondering if she was really sleeping or not since Wesleys room was right above the patio. I wished I could go cuddle her. 

I wish she was mine.

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Im sorry it took me so long to update! I needed to come up with hoe this story would go! Plu my work is picking up and I have some what of a social life so Ill try and update again soon! Tell me how I should keep this going I love all of your Ideas! Thanks for hanging around with me loves your the bomb dot com! <33333333