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"So." Mario wiggles his eyebrows. I look at him like he's weird. Oh wait. "You and Weston." He continues to do the eyebrow thing.

"I don't know."

"Mhm."

"I don't wanna get together with someone when I just ended a relationship."

"That's smart." He puts a thumbs up.

"I know I'm a smartie."

"Do you like him at least?"

"Snoopy much, damn." I laugh walking back into the living room. I actually do kinda like Weston. He's funny, nice, and can I just say. Hot.

"Willows bullying me!" Mario yells fake crying.

"Yep." I confess.

"Bully!" Weston comes in a the room, and begins to tickle me.

"We-" I giggle, trying to talk. "ston stop- please!" I say in between breaths. He ignores me, and continues to tickle the living out of me.

The door flys open to reveal Mark. "Whos here?" Weston stops tickling me.

"Duh, it's Mark!" I say. "Why is your face all bruised up?" I ask kinda worried.

He scoffs, "Your dumb ass boyfriend."

"He's such an idiot." I say under my breath.

"I told him he was an idiot for letting you go, and being a douche. He got mad, and yeah."

"Cmon' let's get you cleaned up." I smile, and grab a wet washcloth.

"Did you guys break up?" Mark asks sitting on the sink counter.

"We are taking a "break."" I say in air quotes.

"Does that mean I can do this?" He asks quickly placing his lips on mine for a few seconds. I don't kiss back.

"Hey you guys need anyth-" Weston stops.

"Weston I-" I try to say before he walks away.

I throw Mark a dirty look, and run out of the bathroom looking for Weston.

I jog up the stairs, to find him in his room. "Wes." I walk over to him. He was sitting on his bed. I turn the lights on considering he had them off.

He ignores me. "Weston I didn't kiss him he kissed me. Don't believe me if you want, but I promise I didn't kiss him."

"Willow, I like you a lot." He confesses. My stomach boils, and my heart begins to race.

"I like you to. But I don't wanna rush into anything, when I just broke up with Blake."

He pulls me into a hug. "Let's go back down stairs." He smiles, and takes my hand.

"So, you gotta get all your stuff out of our condo." Blake says through the phone.

"Why did you punch Mark?"

"Can we not argue for once." He pleads. "Just get your stuff please, they are coming to buy it today."

I hang up, and Mario drives me over there.

"Ill be right back." I get out of the car. The guy that owns it now is in there with his son around my age.

"I just have to grab a few things." I smile.

I run up the steps, and throw all my stuff in a box.

"Sorry." I step out of my old room running into the boy.

"Hi cutie." He wraps his arms around me.

"Uhh-" I gasp and he grabs my butt, and places his lips on mine. I slap him across the face. "Who the hell do you think you are?" I yell at him and run down the stairs.

Tears well up in my eyes. Don't cry Willow, it was an accident. No it wasn't, he purposely grabbed my- I get snapped into reality once I reach the car.

"Hey she's back!" Mario yells. I quickly smile with my mouth closed.

We get driving, "I basically just got sexually harassed." I mumble.

"What?" Weston turns around and furrows his eyebrows. I shake my head. "Willow." He pleads and grabs my hand.

"There was a kid in there who grabbed my as- butt, and-" I stop. Weston tenses up. "Weston I'm fine."

"Okay little lemon cake." He says causing me to laugh.

"Awe I want a girlfriend."

"We aren't dating." I state.

In that moment I realized Weston was the one. I felt like he would be there for me no matter what, he would make me laugh when I am upset. He's always been there for me I just never took that. I just thought he was my weird best friend.
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