2: Welsey
I couldn't get my mind of her and that was a very bad thing. Her hot raspy voice made even me nervous and the way she stood up for herself against Lacey was amazing. She's gorgeous too.
But she had long blonde hair, sun kissed skin, her eyes were the thing that got my attention. They were a deep green around the pupil and then a deep blue next to it and a crystal blue around the outside. Also she doesn't load on her makeup like Lacey does. She's naturally stunning and that's a huge problem.
Last night when she walked home alone I got an earful from Lacey about never taking her side and I also had to sit through the guys blabbing about how hot Stas is. I already feel protective of her and she's not even mine. I want to break up with Lacey but our moms are too close and that would be way too awkward during Thanksgiving. I guess I'm gonna have to find a way to be close with Stas instead.
Last night I got home at midnight because I needed time to visit my dad in the morning.
"Wes hon! Wake up. You're not gonna have time to visit dad cause you gotta go to practice at 12!" My mom shouted from downstairs. I groaned and threw my covers off me. I walked in the bathroom and looked in the mirror to see my hair amuck and dried drool plastered on my cheek.
Cute.
I put on basketball shorts and a short sleeve Football shirt and walked down stairs. I also slipped on my converse.
"Hi honey. I made y'all breakfast but it's a little cold now." My mom said putting a plate of waffles in front of me and my little brother. My brother is mini me but he's 13. His name is Derek.
"Thanks momma" I said picking up a waffle and shoving it into my mouth.
"Wes!" She scolded and Derek chuckled at me.
"Sorry" I said with a mouth full of food. She rolled her eyes and walked outside to tinker with her garden.
"Alright bud. I'm headin' out to see Lace" I groaned, messing up his hair.
"I hate her" he mumbled. I do too bud.
"Sorry" I whispered and grabbed my keys. I have a big black truck. I got it all tricked out because I couldn't get a jeep. The interior was red and I don't exactly know why but when I was 16 I thought a black truck with a red interior was my dream car.
I drove for about two minutes when I saw a familiar face walking on the sidewalk.
"Hey Stas!" I shouted as I slowly kept up with her 2 mph walking speed. She jumped.
"You scared me!" She shouted letting out a cute giggle that made me nervous.
"Sorry" I said laughing.
"Where are you going?" She asked walking even slower if that's possible.
"I'm going to my friend Lacey's house. I would ask you to join but it's gonna be interesting" i shrugged. Even through my sunglasses I could see the hot sun hitting her long, soft looking hair perfectly. Something that never happens with Lace.
"I'll pass then. It was nice seeing you!" She shouted up.
"Nice seeing you too!" I hollered back. I drove to Lacey's house with the biggest smile on my face. I knew what I was doing.
I pulled into Lacey's long driveway where her custom range rovers and Porsches were lined up. I rolled my eyes at her mansion. She was rich obviously and trust me she flaunted it.
I rang the doorbell and heard a faint chime inside the house. A minute later Lacey come trotting to the door in her extra high heels.
"Baby! What a surprise to see you!" She said in her usual high pitch squeak.
"Yeah um well I have to do something. It's something that I meant to do for a while now." I'm trying to think of a way to put it nicely.
"Do what Wes" she growled. I already know how bad this'll be.
"We need to break up" I sucked in my breath. She's very scary. She let out a high pitch squeal that didn't even sound human.
"WESLEY YOU WILL FUCKING PAY" was the last she said before she slammed the door in my face. I let out a breath I was holding. Lacey keeps her word and if I want anything to do with Stas then I'm gonna have to give it time.
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toxic love
ChickLita California girl moves to Texas after tragedy and meets a local Texan that helps her through the pain of overcoming loss