internet freaks :: wesley tucker

:: twenty one

juliets pov

i still felt numb. i couldnt breathe. wesley tucker was killing mentally. i couldnt walk or sit up or eat, all i did was lay there in codys bed, with his dog stella.

i hated myself for thinking and saying this, but i needed wes. i needed him to survive.

which is the exact reason my heart skipped a beat when i heard his voice, in person, at codys house.

it was my last day being in pittsburgh, pennsylvania. it sucked, but i needed my mom and kelsey, and cody needed to see sam. (they never broke up in this ok)

i wanted something like cody and sam have. they were so infatuated with eachother, and i wish i had that.

i wanted it with wes. i hated myself for that, too.

i was completely broken without wes, always hoping he was even more broken without me, and he was.

i never realized that, or even how much i meant to him, until he traveled from arizona all the way to pennsylvania, just to say he loves me.