For me there's only you || Wesley Stromberg

Chapter 22 - I Hate Lying

'Presley pov'

I woke up the next morning cuddled up next to Wes. His arm was loosely wrapped around my waist as my arm was around his. I quietly moved trying not to wake him when I recognised the room we were in. We mustn't of went home because we're on Wes's old bedroom. I smiled at the thought of Wes changing me last night because I can't remember anything so he must of. I looked over at him and smiled, but it soon faded away thinking about what happened in the alley way. I really want to ask him but I'm afraid of the truth, I know whatever happened between them wasn't a good thing. Wes started to stir in his sleep and his eyes lazily opened. 'Morning beautiful' he said moving closer to me, wrapping his arm around me. 'Morning sexy' I replied and he laughed placing his lips on my neck. 'You have a good time yesterday?' I asked. 'Yeah, it was awesome' he mumbled against my neck. 'Did you?' he asked. 'Mmmm' I moaned as he sucked on my skin. 'Wes..w-wait' I said as he stopped. I sat up turning to face him. 'What's wrong?' He asked. 'Can I ask you a question?' I asked. 'You just did' he laughed but I didn't. 'Okay I'm sorry, go on' he added. 'Have you ever.....like taken....drugs?'no asked staring directly into his eyes. 'W-why would ask that?' he asked looking really worried. 'Um...yesterday when I went to the store, I met a guy...he was one of those guys who were at the beach with me, you and Darcy, I think his name is Rick.' 'Babe did he hurt you?' Wes asked sitting up quickly. 'No he didn't, I'm fine but he was asking for you until some guy called him, Johnny? I think, Anyway I followed them, I know I shouldn't of but I was curious. I followed him into an alley way where there was a bunch of people selling stuff to other people.' I admitted. 'W-what were they selling?' He asked. 'I think it was some sort of drugs, I don't know but as soon as I got there, Rick introduced me to that Johnny guy as ''Wesley Stromberg's girl'' and he knew who I was' I said and Wes looked really worried.

I told him the rest of the story about what happened and he was

speechless. 'Wes how do you know him?' I asked scared of his reply.

'U-um' he stuttered getting me worried. 'There was this guy in my school and his brother is Johnny, he's just a weird bastard that tries to screw with people's heads' Wes snapped standing up. 'That's not answering my question Wesley' I yelled. 'He's a drug dealer okay?' he yelled walking to the door. 'Oh my god, that's how you know him, you were a drug dealer' I said feeling tears well up in my eyes. 'W-why?' I asked sitting down. He quickly ran over to me and took my hand in his. 'Baby, I'm not a drug dealer' he said putting a lose strand of hair behind my ear. 'Then how do you know him?' I repeated as he sat on the bed next to me. 'H-he is just a drugie, he always tried to get people to sell stuff for in so he could get more money, he made some innocent chicks prostitutes by giving them money and drugs, left guys with broken legs in hospitals and he could do that to you so just please don't have any thing to do with him' Wes replied. 'You promise you never had anything to do with drugs?' I asked and he sighed but hesitated. 'I....I promise' he said looking deeply into my eyes. He pulled my onto his lap and hugged me tightly. 'I love you' he whispered. 'I'm never gonna let you go Presley, I'll do anything' he added kissing me on the lips. I sighed. 'I never told you this before, only my family and the girls know' I blurted out. 'What?' he asked. 'How my dad died' I replied. 'Baby you don't have to tell me that' he said. 'I want to, I trust you, I know you would never lie to me and I know your special to me so you deserve to know' I replied and he smiled softly.

'Um, okay' I began. 'When my parents found out they're were pregnant at eighteen with me, dad didn't take it that well. He um became a drug addict, he was the type that when life for bad, drugs as alcohol was his only answer. Anyway mom found out and threatened to leave him which brought him back to reality, he immediately went into rehab and got out before I was born, he was clean up until Sam was here and bills started to come in, we were pretty broke growing up and dad couldn't handle it so he went back to whoever his dealer was and became addicted again. This time he drank too much. He'd get mood swings and maybe become aggressive towards my mom, but never actually hurt her.' I said letting a tear fall from my eye. Wes quickly wiped the tear and kissed me. 'You don't have to go on baby' he whispered but I disagreed so I continued. 'We had good times too. Times when the drugs would make him happy so he would actually want to spend time with us' I laughed thinking of memories. 'I remember when we would have nothing but an all day Elvis day, watching all of his movies, listening to his music at two in the morning, full volume annoying the shit out if the neighbours, but we didn't care.' I laughed crying tears of joy. 'Yeah um, he promised us he gave up the drugs, that he didn't need to go rehab, that he was clean and we believed him. How stupid was that because a week later he does of an overdose' I said crying. 'It was so hard to get over him, I hated him for such a long time for lying to us, it ruined so many relationships for me growing up because if a guy lied to me about the simplest of things I would end it. Then I met you and I know that it's okay, that everything is okay, I know you won't lie to me and that you will or never had bathing thing to do with drugs' I said as Wes hugged me again. 'I love you so much, you know that right?' Wes said as I began to cry. 'I know Wes and I love you' I replied meaning every single word.

'Wesley pov'

'I love you so much, you know that right?' I said as she began to cry. 'I know Wes and I love you' she replied. I hated doing this to her. She's after spilling her heart out to me and I'm being such a dick lying to her. Now I regret everything I said to her, she thinks I'm telling her the truth but I'm not, and if she finds out we'll be over. I kissed her with passion not letting her go until I heard a knock on the door. 'You love birds getting up yet? Skyler and I made breakfast' Drew yelled and Presley laughed. 'Were coming dude' I replied kissing Presley one last time. She put on her now dry clothes from yesterday and I copied. 'I need a shower' Presley said. 'Wait until we get home' I said winking as we walked out of the room, downstairs to the kitchen. 'Wow guys' Presley sarcastically said as Drew and Skyler were eating a ham and cheese omelette with toast and orange juice. They also had bacon. 'I'm starved' I said sitting next to Presley. Drew gave us out omelettes and toast, sitting back down to eat his. 'You guys sleep well?' Skyler asked. 'She was out like a light before we got in the door' I said causing Presley to smile. 'Well I was tired' she replied in defense. I quickly ate my breakfast and stood up from the table. 'I'm just gonna go for a quick jog' I said before kissing Presley on the lips and leaving.

As soon as I was far away from the house I took our my phone and rang Johnny. I wish I wasn't. 'Stromberg! How's it-' 'We need to talk....now' I ordered interrupting him. Johnny is around thirty years old and is too chicken to ever hurt anyone so he had his goons do all the work. 'Okay Stromberg, come to the café next to the beach' he replied. 'I'm on my way' I said hanging up. I got to the café where Keaton works but I think he's not in today. I saw Johnny sitting next to the window, impatiently waiting. 'Stromberg, long time no see' he said as I took a seat opposite to him. 'What's up?' he asked. 'Presley told me you net her yesterday' I said. 'Mhmm, she's a beautiful girl, very curious though' he said. 'What did you say to her?' I asked. 'Nothing, I got your back Stromberg' he replied. 'Well I'm done, this is the last time I ever want to see you okay? I'm finished and I want you to stay away from Presley too, things are getting back on track now so I don't want you or any of your goons screwing it up' I said standing up. 'That's not what you said when Cyrus came along' he said malice my blood boil. 'Don't ever mention him again, especially not like that, he is special to Presley, and you don't deserve to even think about that child never mind say his name' I said angrily. 'Don't forget Stromberg, you and me are very much alike' he added. 'Just stay away' I warned walking out. 'Be careful what you wish for Stromberg' he yelled as I walked out of the cafe. I started to jog to the beac, just thinking about everything. If Presley finds out that I lied, everything will be ruined and it will all be my fault. I hate lying to her.

Hey guys, sorry it was short, but I'm back at school and everything is just crazy. So what do y'all think about Johnny, what do you think happened between them? What about Presley's story? Let me know in the comments section below. Okay guys vote and comment. Love Y'all.

Ciara.