I Hate you..I think. (A wesley stromberg)

Chapter 5.

**Katie's POV**

Today has been the slowest day of my life.

Today is Friday and I plan to do nothing the whole weekend, plus my parents are gone for a business's trip for two weeks.

(Dingggggg) the bell rang signaling that last period is over.

When I got home I just changed into Sweats and a big tee-shirt. It was about 8 o'clock when my doorbell rang, "wonder who that could be" I whispered to myself. I was kinda scared because I wasn't expecting anyone, and it was kinda late.

I looked through the peep hole, and saw someone I would have never guessed it would be.

I opened the door, "wesley? What are you doing here?"

"Uhm, I need to talk to you." Okay, now I'm confused. "Okay? Come in, I guess." We walked into the living room and sat on the sofa. There was an awkward silence for about 5 mins.

"Are you going to say anything?"

"Okay, Uhm. I-i-uh"

"wesley just spit it out."

"Whydoyouhateme" he says really fast.

"Why wouldn't I?"

"Because I did nothing to you."

"Wesley. You're a player. You just use girls, then leave them broken hearted."

"But I'm changing." No he's not. I thought. Once a player always a player.