'Presley pov'
So I'm just gonna give you a recap on our lives so far. Its now been two weeks from Cyrus left is. We haven't heard it seen of the mother since. Even though we gave him to the adoption centre they won't let us have anything to do with him so I guess we gotta get back to normal. I'm leaving for college in a month and Wes is going to the X Factor. I'm glad the band got through because I'd hate fit him to be doing nothing while I'm at college and the same for me. We'll obviously miss each other but we gotta earn a living. But recently Wes has been acting odd. He's been having mood swings and he would often get really weak and just want to sleep and then he would just want to mess around for with me.Or he would get hot when its cold when its hot. I really don't know what's wrong, and he really had some anger issues. Right now I'm just arriving home from Starbucks with Wes's breakfast since he's still sleeping..
I put my Keys on the table just inside the door and slipped off my flip flops. I took his breakfast wrap out of the bag, putting it on a plate with a coffee and brought it up to him. He was still fast asleep, laying on his back with his hand over his head. I set the plate down on the bedside locker and sat on the bed next to him. I leaned in and started to kiss all over his face. He laughed and grabbed on to my waist pulling me on top of him, still keeping his eyes closed. 'waking up anytime soon babe?' I said and he yawned. 'morning gorgeous' he replied pulling me into his chest. He wrapped his arms around my back and I cuddled into him. 'hmmm' he sighed. 'I got you breakfast from Starbucks' I mumbled against his chest. 'mmmm delicious' he laughed. I sat up and he smiled at me. I reached over and grabbed his breakfast handing it to him taking my own frappuccino. 'what's that?' he asked. 'A chocolate cookie crumble frappuccino' I replied. 'can I have a bit' he asked. 'no you have your chicken and sausage breakfast wrap' I argued. 'babe, rule number one, sharing is caring' he said pointing his finger as he said each word. 'I'll tell you what, if you give me a sip of that, I will give the best kiss you ever had and maybe a little more' he winked slightly thrusting his hips. I looked at my frappuccino and back at him with a serious face. I was gonna give him a drink anyway. 'deal' I smiled and handed him my drink. He quickly put them all on the locker and tackled me on to the bed until he was hovering over me. I wrapped my arms around his neck and he connected his lips to mine. His hands tugged on the hem of my tshirt and I lifted my arms so he can take it off. He removed my tshirt in a swift movement and began kissing my neck. 'Wes its a twenty minute drive to get back to the b-beach...if you wanna go surfing we should get going' said as he kissed up to my jawline. 'baby all I need is twenty minutes' he winked and I smiled. He removed my shorts leaving me in my bra and underwear. I pulled at his boxers and he immediately took them off with my own. Pretty soon we were both naked and you know what comes next.
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I lay on the bed out of breath as Wes collapsed next to me. 'oh my god' was all I managed to say. 'told you I only needed twenty minutes' he added out of breath. He put his arm under my back scooping me up next to his body. 'It was not twenty minutes Wes, I came back at ten, its twelve now' I said proving him wrong, he just shrugged. 'okay, we better get ready' I said sitting up. I put on one of his shirts and searched for something to wear. 'I'm gonna take a quick shower babe' he said kissing my forehead. I smiled an he walked into the bathroom closing the door behind him. I put on a white crop top and blue denim shorts with blue flip flops and a striped bikini underneath. I tied my hair up in a ponytail when Wes came out. 'you look pretty' he said. 'I don't even have makeup on yet' I replied, I'm not the type of girl who's used to comments and special treatment but since I met Wesley I feel like the most beautiful and special girl in the world.tru Isn't that what every girl wants? A guy who is caring makes you feel like the only girl in the world, as well as abs and charms of course. 'you don't need it, just go natural' he said. 'yeah we're just going to the beach, who needs makeup' I said agreeing with him. 'you go girl' Wes cheered as I laughed exiting the room. I grabbed a towel from the bathroom and some sun lotion, don't want to be a tomato. I put them into my beach bag and went down stairs.A few minutes later Wes came down in a wet suit with his board under his arm. 'You ready babe?' he asked. 'Yah, you taking your phone?' I asked and he nodded. 'it's in my bag' I said putting our phones in my bag. I walked out the door, Wes locked it and we got into his car. He tied his board to the roof and got in. He started his car and backed pit f the driveway. 'Wes' I said. 'Yes darlin' he said mocking my accent. 'Um lately.....you've been acting......odd' I said and he looked at me strangely. 'are you okay?' I asked. He laughed. 'Of course I'm okay baby, why would you think I'm not?' he asked. 'I don't know' I said. 'well I'm fine, don't be worrying, okay' he said giving my hand a gentle squeeze. I There's just something not right about Wesley and I'm really worried.
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