Chapter 20

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After going to eat with Wes, Nadia , me and the rest left. To day here. 3 days really went by really fast. As we entered out hotel room we jumped into bed. It was 10:00pm and we were really tiered.

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I laid awake next to Nadia. For some reason I can't sleep. Hours pass and I'm still awake. From my side I feel Nadia push me further to the side of the bed.

" Nadi move over!"

" ugh!" Nadia moaned as she moved back. Soon giveing up on sleeping I dig into Nadia's bag and pull out her iPod and hear music. It wasn't minutes before I hear shuffling out side of my room. I try to wake up Nadia but like the deep sleeper she is I had no chance. I slowly creeped out of the bed and walked to the door as I left I see Wes change into his clothing.

"what are you doing?" I say

" changing stupied." he laughed. on the couch besides him laid pepper her gold locks hung.

" no kidding.... were you going!"

" this girls house." I feel my cheeks redin a dirty thought ran throw my mine. from infrot not me u hear Wes smirk. he looks up.

" you have a dirty mind dimples!" he smiled.

" oh please....._ well I might has well go now that you have awoken me," I yawed.

" I guess so"

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" you are not wearing that!" Wes lifted his eye brows. u look down at my shorts and over sized tee-shirt.

" what the hell? you sound like Nadia" I point out

" were going to a party . here try this one he digged into one of peppers pink bags and pull out a crop top and throw it at me.

" ummmm ... yea cool where's the rest of it?." I say

" there isn't"

" yea I'm fine." I throw the top back.

" you haven't even tried it on."

" dude if I were to show up at church with that they would kick me out!" I pointed at the shirt.

" great!! problem solved! you don't like church any way!" he laughed

" I never said that!!! you don't know what if I do! ugh maybe just maybe u do!" I extended my arms.

" oh really cuz last week you were sleeping which paster George perched." I went quiet I did hate church. I swear its like the most boring crap ever. I mean come on people how could a child kill and big as giant with a little dame rock!!

" exactly" I rolled my eyes at him as I changed into the top.

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" you look nice." he smirked in the darkness.

" I feel naked" i respond folding my arms around me.

" you do realize that this is more clothing then you wore yesterday at the beach,?"

" exactly at the beach" I exclam as we entered the girls house. it was big and packed, if been to party's before but not like this one. plastic red cups layer every were. I watch as Wes grabs a random cup and drinks the substance in side

grows I thought how could drink fro. someone else's cupo what if he or she had hurpies or something.

" you came!!! a brunette in the smallest top headed to us. she wore a orange top with white shorts and heels.

"cute she ur girlfriend?" he squild

" nope" I hesitate

" yes!" I look up at wes. he was a head taller then me which I kinda loved, anyway I start to mumble something when Wes interups,

" be right back, I think she's thirsty.. if you know what I mean.."_ he winked at the brunette as he pulled me away.

" what the hell;!!,.., I should have known you were up to something... ughh I SWA.." he covered my mouth.

" sorry god calm down! can you just play along!" I pull his hand away,

" omg Wes as hard as it is for me to admit it your really hot and sexy with your gorgeous eyes and hair so I'm pretty sure you don't need a fake girlfriend." I paused. I mean it was true he was actually really good looking!! he could litterly have any girl he wants.

" I adore you that you have finally come to your senses and admit that you are madly in love with me but what I need now is for you to play the part." his eyes pleased

" why?"

" can you just do it" he said

" what do I get from this!" I ask

" a very hot fake boyfriend,. duh!"

"haha no really pat up!"

" ugh fine" from his pocket he pulled out a 20 roller bill and handed it to me.

" ahh I love yea honey" I say as I wiggle the doller.

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