my calling // wesley stromberg

You're really going to do this to me?

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I was in my bedroom debating what I should wear for tonight. I could go like I usually go to parties: skinny jeans and cute top or whatever. Or I could piss of Wes and wear a dress or something. I should ask Keaton what he thinks. So I went to his room, and didn’t bother knocking. I opened the door and saw him buttoning his shirt.

“Hey. You look good! Love that shirt.” I said as I went to lay down on his bed.

“Thank you. What are you doing here? You should go get ready. Kyle is picking us up in an hour or so.” He said laughing when I buried my head he is pillow.

“I don’t wanna go. I don’t know what to wear. I don’t wanna do make-up whatsoever.” I mumbled.

“Come on don’t be a baby.” I felt the mattress shift under me, meaning that he sat down on his own bed. He poked my side and I looked up at him.

“That’s not the Lily I know. She’s usually always ready to partyyyyy” He said in a singing voice.

“Well, not tonight.” I said again. Maybe I should just stay home alone..

“Don’t let Wes ruin your night ok?” He told me smiling. I nodded and sat up.

“What should I wear?” He raised his eyebrow in confusion, I never ask him for fashion advice.

“Whatever you want.” He chuckled.

“Do you think I should wear a dress?” I blushed a little.

“I love it when you do! You totally should.” He smiled. “Does that have anything to do with a certain boy name Wesley?” He added laughing.

“Maybe.”  I stood up, kissed his cheeks and went back to my room. OK. I can do this. I looked at my closet and decided on the blue dress I was talking about earlier. It’s not what I consider slutty but it does hug me in all the right places. I also decided to curl my hair and applied a smile amount of mascara and eyeliner.

“Lily for god sakes are you ready?!” I heard Drew shout from the living room. I looked at the time of my phone and realized it’s been about 50 minutes since I walked out of Keaton’s room..Woops. I looked at myself one last time in the mirror. For once, I was kind of happy about the way I looked. Drew probably won’t approve, but I do not care. Not tonight. I threw on flip-flops because I don’t wear high heels. I’m actually kind of tall so I keep it on the down low. I got a hold of my phone and walked out.

“I told you, that you would look gorgeous.” Keaton said the second I walked in. I smiled and thanked him.

“Wait, you told her to wear that? What’s wrong with you man?” Drew said disapprovingly. I rolled my eyes.

“Hey sorry dude. Doesn’t she look banging Wes?” Keaton winked at me. He never use that term usually, I think he was just trying to provoke Wes.

 “Keaton will you not use that term to describe my baby sister.” I heard Drew whispered annoyed to Keaton. My attention landed on Wes who was sitting at the end of the couch. He was wearing his black Vitalire jumper with the white road on it, as well as khaki pants and a black/red and white snapback. Just the way I like it. He was checking me out. Not even trying to hide it. He had absolutely no emotion whatsoever on his face though. He didn’t answer Keaton’s question. He just nodded and looked away. Ok then. We heard Kyle’s car pull up into the drive way.

“Right on time dude.” Keaton said. We all head out and climbed in. Drew sat in the front with Kyle and the rest of us sat in the back. Obviously since I’m a girl, the middle seat was assign to me. I squeeze in between Keaton and Wes.

“Yo you look great tonight.” Kyle smiled at me in the rear-view mirror.

“Thanks to you Kyle. I haven’t seen you in a while.. what’s up?” We started making small chat and the guys would occasionally add something. Kyle was telling Drew about this new song he was trying to learn, when I felt Wesley’s hands on my knee. His short nails dig lightly into my skin. I didn’t move and all of a sudden I felt his hot breathe tickling my neck.

“You are really going to do this to me?” He whispered and kissed my ear lobe.

“Do what?” I asked innocently.

“You know exactly what I mean.” He said in a low tone. I found it extremely sexy.

“I don’t. Enlighten me.” I asked playing dumb. I know exactly what he means. My plan was actually working. I would get a little revenge. His nails dig deeper into my skin, scratching it lightly. His hand kept getting higher and higher until it reached the bottom of my dress.

“You look so hot.” He whispered in my ear again. I hummed and landed my hand on the back of his neck, playing with his hair. He buried his head on the crook of my neck and started leaving small lusty kisses here and there.

“Don’t play this game with me if you are going to ignore me later. I don’t think I can take it.” He whispered again.

“Are you guys really getting it on in the back of car? Next to the innocent Keaton?” Kyle laughed looking into the rear-view mirror again.

“Ewwwww.” Keaton said childishly. It made me laughed, but it pissed off Wesley, who had to retreat from his position.

“Yeah you can at least wait until we are at the party. Kenny has a couple of bedrooms, I’m sure he would let you borrow one” Kyle laughed and Drew plugged his ears with his fingers and started singing incoherent stuff.  

“You guys are such babies.” I said and motioned Wes to get his hands off of me. He sighed again. I slapped Drew on the shoulders telling him that we would stop talking about that.

“Dude seriously? You really need to bring up the fact that my sister will probably sleep with my best friend one day? I fucking hate you guys.” Drew punched Kyle on the shoulder and made a disgust face. I rolled my eyes.

“Like it hasn’t happened yet.” Keaton whispered. I slapped his chest with the back of my hand and Drew turned around to face us quickly.

“Wesleeeeeeey.” He warned looking at him harshly.

“We haven’t. Can we change the subject now?” He lied in a monotone voice and he stayed silent for the rest of the ride to Long Beach.

“Yeah, you have nothing to worry about Drew.” I gave him a fake smile. He wasn’t convinced, but we eventually changed the subject.

“Woah man this place is packed!” Kyle said excited. Everybody got out of the car parked on the side of the street.

“Ok, everybody listens up—” Drew started to say clapping his hands together before we all walked towards the house.

“What is this? A daycamp?” Keaton mocked Drew’s intervention and rolled his eyes.

“As I was saying, I’ve got a couple of rules I want to remind you guys…mostly you Lily.” He smiled playfully and wrapped his arm around my shoulders. He does that at every freaking party. He doesn’t understand that I’m 18. I’m basically an adult. But mom told him to take care of me and he doesn’t want to screw that up. That’s why I let him tell me is awful and unnecessary rules before every freaking party I attend. We were all staying awkwardly in the street when he started:

“Stay with one of us at all times, don’t talk to strangers, watch your drink, don’t drink too much, don’t accept drinks from people you don’t know, watch out for creeps, don’t go to the bathroom alone, don’t do dirty stuff with Wes, don’t try jumping off the roof top, don’t go outside on your own, ignore the douchebags, don’t get in a fight, don’t make out with Wes the whole time, don’t let anyone get to close if you go dancing, don’t – ” I rolled my eyes again and again, Keaton and the boys were actually laughing.

“It’s ok I got it. Mostly I can’t have any fun right?” I asked already annoyed. Drew stuck his tongue out at me and we started to make our way to Kenny’s house. We could already hear the music blasting through the windows. Some people were chatting, smoking and singing outside. I spotted a bunch of guys that looked a little tacky. They were looking right at us. Maybe I shouldn’t have worn that dress after all. 

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