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Wesley opens the door and a smile creeps onto his face when he sees me. He's changed into a black shirt that is way too small for him and plaid-patterned pajama pants. He crosses his arms and leans against the door frame as he does so. "Look who decided to show up."
"Shut up before I change my mind, Wesley." I sneer.
"Aw, don't be like that Kitten," he says with a pout.
"What is with you and calling me kitten?" I ask, crossing my arms over my chest.
He smirks. "Would you prefer, Princess? Babe? Hay? I can call you whatever you'd like."
"Haylee would be great considering that's my actual name."
He laughs, shaking his head. "Not a chance, babe. Kitten stays."
I groan. "Can I just come in and get this over with?"
"Not with that attitude."
I move past him and Jason, Jackson, and Ryder are all comfortable in Wesley's room. Their chatter with each other stops once I walk in and they all look at me expectantly. "Take a seat anywhere Kitten. I'd love it if you sat by me though." Wes coos in my ear and it sends a shiver down my spine at how close her is.
"Pervert," I mutter and sit on the end of his bed.
"So Haylee," Jason says flashing me a flirtatious smile. "Do you know how to play truth or dare?"
I roll my eyes. "Yes, I know how to play truth or dare, Jason. I'm not stupid."
"Please, Princess. Call me Jase," he insists.
"We play truth or dare differently," Ryder explains. Suddenly, I'm a bit intrigued.
"You're only allowed two truths and the rest have to be dares, but since this is your first time, we'll let you have three truths. " Jackson explains further.
"That's ridiculous. You're basically playing dare or dare," I say. They could've just said that when they offered.
"That's the fun of it, Kitten. Jack, go first." Wes tells Jase.
"Ryder, truth or dare?" Jack asks him, the game going into motion.
Ryder smirks. "Is that a question?"
"Ry always picks dare and always goes through with it," Wes explains and I nod slowly.
"I dare you to kiss someone in this room," Jack says and I freeze.
Please don't be me. Please don't be me. I cannot lose my first kiss to a freshman. It just ain't happening, honey. If I told the girls they would not stop laughing at me. Who cares if it's an Andrew boy? He's almost three years younger than me.
Ryder looks at me and stands up from his spot. Fudge my life. Well, Haylee. This is it. Might as well accept your faith as is. He closes in on me and just as I'm about to turn to complete stone at his next action, he surprises me. Ryder moves right past me and kisses Wes's cheek who is seated ridiculously close to me. I move and sit next to Jason on the floor not wanting to be near that weird moment.
Wes shoves him off immediately in disgust and the twins and Ryder start dying of laughter. Well played, Ryder.
"What the hell man!" Wes shouts rubbing his cheek nonstop, repulsed at his brother's actions.
"Hey, it was worth it," Ryder says.
"Worth it my ass," Wes mumbles just loud enough for everyone to hear.
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The Andrew Boys and Me(UNDER EDITING)
Teen Fiction"Wesley..." I say in a low voice. He starts laughing so hard that he's crying. I grab two eggs and throw them both at him. They both hit his chest. "What the hell Haylee!?" he yells and it's my turn to laugh now. "Karma's a bitch." I say with a sh...
