Not Mine (Completed)

Chapter 12

"Wait, did you say, your step mum is lying naked in your bed..as we speak. Like at this very moment?..Seriously?!" I asked in disbelief. Wes sighed and nodded casually. I stared at him. Is he for real?!

"Okay... Um, why would she be in your bed? She's your stepmother, right? How old is she anyway?!" I rambled, still in shock.

"Alright. My stepmother likes me. Like really likes me. She's been trying to get me into bed with her since she married my dad. It's super creepy and no way am I going there! My dad'll kill me and sleeping with my stepmother is just all kinds of wrong right there. Eeww..no thank you." Wes shuddered as he looked at the tv screen. 

"But why would she want to do that? I mean, you're her stepson..Like, hello, incestuous much?!" I said, still in shock.

"I don't know. She's like 35 or something and always said my dad couldn't give her what she wants. She said she wants a real man." Wes said and I almost laughed.

"So, you're her interpretation of a real man, I presume?" I said and just lost it. I laughed so hard into the throw cushion that I almost suffocated myself.

"Yeah, laugh if you want. But I can't let her get what she wants. My father could have me killed. He dotes on her and would believe everything she says. She said she would tell Dad I rape her if I thought of telling what's going on to my father.  The evil witch."Wes said passionately. Quite out of character. 

"What about her daughter? Doesn't she know what's going on?" I asked curiously.

"She's just like her mom. She's only 13 but she's this creepy girl who stalks me everywhere I go. Thank goodness she doesn't go to our school.  She tells me every day that she'll marry me someday. Seriously, both of them are so messed up. Kinda the reason why I'm here. I'm hiding out at Josh's because I thought they won't find me here. Little did I know their stalker level are off the charts. But I think both of them don't know that the other is trying to seduce me. This is just so crazy." Wes said as he shook his head. My eyes were wide as saucers. It was so hard to swallow what Wes had said about his stepmom and stepsister. It's too disturbing. I thought my stepmom and stepsister are a problem. Wes' are just..well, certified illegal since he's not 18 yet.

Suddenly Wes yawned, which kinda brought me back to the present. I stood up and walked to the linen closet. I took 2 pillows, a bed sheet and   a blanket and brought them to where Wes was nodding off.

"Here, let me make you a place to sleep." I spread the bedsheet on the sofa and started to make the bed for Wes. Once the bed was made, I gestured to Wes to go to sleep.  He staggered sleepily towards the covered sofa and just crashed there. I spread the blanket over him and he snuggled under it, getting comfy. I switched off the tv.

"So, goodnight. I'll see you tomorrow. Or well, in the morning. Uh, ok." I said awkwardly and bolted from there.

"Ok. Goodnight. And thanks Addy." Wes said sleepily. I bolted to my room and finally exhaled once I was safely in my room.  I jumped into bed, trying to get over the fact that the Wes Grayson was sleeping downstairs in the living room. I kept replaying what Wes said about his stepmom trying to seduce him that I thought it was too far-fetched. After a few hours, I finally fell asleep.

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I slowly pried my eyes open. The birds were singing so obnoxiously loudly from my window that I almost threw a pillow at it to make it stop. It was Saturday for goodness sake. I need sleep! Just when I was about to doze off again, I heard someone clear his throat. I groaned as I buried my head deeper under my blanket. Just then, I remembered that Wes was in my house and that he spent the night. I bolted upright on my bed and was surprised to see a person sitting on my chair, facing me. I focused my crusty eyes to the figure and was horrified to see Wes smirking at me. He was still in last night's clothes.  My eyes widened. Crap!