Not Just Once Wesley Stromberg

Chapter 20

Chapter 20

I opened my eyes and seemed to be in a room I've never been in before.

I turned over. I was laying next to Wesley. He was still sleeping. I WAS LAYING NEXT TO WESLEY! I must have fallen asleep and stayed over night! I didn't even tell my mom! I'm screwed. My life is done.

I hopped out of bed and put my jeans on that were lying on the floor and checked my phone. No missed calls. Was my mom not worried about me?

I went to go run out the door when I of course, tripped on something.

"Lay?" Wesley's voice filled my ears and I grunted.

"Why are you leaving?" he asked.

"I didn't tell my mom I was staying and she knows that Luna is at her grandmas!"

"Baby...come here," he motioned me towards him.

"I have to get home..."

Wesley smiled and continued to motion me towards him. I fell for it and smiled back walking to him.

I sat on his lap and put my forehead to his.

"You don't have to worry...I texted her last night saying that Luna came home early and you stayed the night."

A huge smile grew on my face and I hugged him.

"O my gosh. Thank you so much. Gosh! I was so worried!" I looked into his eyes.

"Well, I really...like you," he kissed me softly.

I felt safe in his arms. He held me close.

Wesley carried me down to the kitchen and set me on the counter. He held my hands and kissed me again.

"Where do you want to go eat breakfast?" He questioned.

"Wes...babe...you don't have to spend money on me. I would much rather be here with us, alone." I kissed him back.

"You don't have to worry about the money okay? I got it. I will spend however much I want on you. I love to spoil my girl," Wesley and I continued to kiss each other after each sentence.

"Fine, but we are going to McDonalds." I laughed and he grabbed a hold of my hand. When were about to walk out of the door I looked down and realized I wasn't wearing any pants.

I chuckled as Wesley realized too.

"Well I don't mind," he winked.

I ran back up the steps and put my clothes from yesterday on. We got back in the car and drove to McDonald's.

While we were waiting in line for our food, I began feeling sad. Wesley noticed and entangled our hands again.

"Are you okay?" he asked.

"Wes...I really like hanging out with you, but I hate the fact that we have to sneak around...When do you think we can-"

"I don't know. I'm sorry," he out his arm around me. We were the next people in line and ordered our food.

Why did it seem like he didn't want to talk about it? That was irritating.

We sat down in the corner of the lobby and I started eating my hash brown.

"I...don't want Luna to come home. I just want to be with you," I looked down.

"Seems a little harsh for Luna considering she is like your best friend but baby...don't worry. We will find a way." he comforted me. I nodded and continued eating my hash brown. "If any one is good at sneaking out it's me," he smiled.