Wesleys pov:
I text Zoie. Im really more of a phone call kind of guy but I guess it's rare for a teenage boy to actually use a cell phone to call people.
I would've picked her up but I guess she said she would drive there herself. Hopefully she gets here without any problems.
I sat in the theater and waited for her. and waited and waited. I started to convince myself she was totally ditching me, I tried to avoid that thought and just enjoy the movie.
So I did.
Afterwards, I called her. Yup called.
*ring ring*
W:"Hey Zoie, uh I uh wanted to make sure you were alright because you didn't-"
Z:"Hey"
W:"Hey, why didn't you show up."
Z:"I told you, I don't date people like you Wesley."
I swallowed the lump in my throat and I got really really pissed off.
W:"you're a bitch. I really liked you, I just wanted you to give me one chance, I don't see what harm that could've done."
Oh and she suddenly felt bad now? good!
Z:"I'm sorry but-"
W:"Save it. Have a nice life"
Z:"Wait Wes!"
And I hung up on her.
I drove home to the sound of the 92.5 on the radio and rain beating against my roof.
I let out my tears and drove.
Do you ever just want to keep driving? just leave town? I do. I would but its not worth it at all, i'll be fine.
I got home late and went in my room. I brushed my teeth, put on a tank, and took off my pants. Then I went back to my room and watched some tv until I fell asleep.
Hey guys,
I hope you enjoyed wesleys pov! I'm starting chapter 7 soon. I deleted my other story because it honestly wasn't very good. Thanks for reading, any ideas or questions, please comment!! Please also hit the star below:)
Xo paisley.
