Drunk

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hi i just had my heart broken again :( on christmas :( word of advice, don't trust everyone or open up to them, even when they say they're different 😔🤟🏻

Aaliyah

"WOKE UP RICH!"

"REAL BAD BITCH"

"PLAYBOY SHIT"

"THAT'S SOME PLAYBOY SHIT!"

We all burst out laughing as we take another shot.

"Okay okay, I think that's enough" I laugh.

"Never enough" Parker pours more.

I break and take one last one.

"LETS GO FOUR WHEELER RIDING!!" Lorenzo shouts.

"It's New Year's Eve in two days, we can then" I rest my head on Wesley's arm.

He wraps his arm around me.

"With a hangover?" Parker raises an eyebrow.

"Mhm, before we go home" I yawn. "I'm exhausted"

"Fine, you go to sleep" Lorenzo pulls out his phone and blasts music.

I laugh and shakily stand up, in which Wes helps me. "I'll go with you" he laughs and I drunkly laugh along.

We both stagger to his room in which we plop down on.

"Wes" I sigh.

"Yeah?" he yawns.

"I have to tell you something" I giggle.

"Me too" he looks at me.

"You first" I smirk.

"You were my first kiss" he says without hesitation, must be the liquor.

It's all hitting us.

"You were mine toooo" I trail off.

He hovers over me, making me smile. "Really?"

"Really" I wrap my arms around his neck.

He smiles and slams his lips into mine.

I kiss him back and move my hands to cuff his cheeks as his hands are placed on my waist.

He bites my lip, making me whimper.

I love his kisses.

Love love love his kisses.

His hands travel up my shirt as he sucks my neck, leaving a hickey.

My fingers run through his hair and he immediately stops, pulling away.

"I-I'm so sorry" he gets off me.

"What-"

"We're wasted" he pants. "I'm so sorry!"

"Bubba..." I wrap my arms around him, resting my head on his chest. "Please stop being sorry. It happens"

"I'm sor-" he stops himself, making me chuckle. "Let's just go to bed..."

I nod and close my eyes. "Goodnight, Wes"

He holds onto me.

**

"A..." I'm wiggled. "Aaliyah"

"Mhm" I groan.

"Are you awake?" he asks.

"No" I push my eyebrows together.

"Oh oka-"

"What?" I laugh.

"What happened last night? Do you remember?" he sits up. "You have a hickey on your neck... is that from me?"

I open my eyes and squint, pulling out my phone to open the camera and see a dark red mark on my neck.

Then I remember all of what happened last night. "We were wasted-"

"But did we have sex?" he gets out of bed.

I shake my head and I notice him have a sigh of relief. "I better help my mom cook the food for tomorrow" I get out of bed and leave the room.

I squeeze my hands into a fist in embarrassment.

I literally just ruined a good friendship.

"Good m-" mom stops herself and I raise an eyebrows. "Aaliyah. What did you do with that boy last night?"

"Nothing" I wash my hands, beginning to help with the food.

She stops me. "Aaliyah, I'm serious"

"Mom, we didn't do anything, he stopped himself" I say.

"I don't care, I don't want you sleeping in a bed with him anymore" she snaps.

My eyes widen. "Mom! Not every guy is like dad! Wes is a great guy and he would never do what dad did! You know how Wes is, you know he's the sweetest guy ever!"

We hear footsteps, turning around to see Wes.

"I-I-I'll g-g-go, I'm s-s-s-sorry" he leaves the house.

Moms eyes widen. "Good job! You just destroyed the confidence he had with us! Over your stupid history with men!" I snap and run outside to see Wes walking down the long driveway. "Wes!" I run towards him.

"I-I'm-"

"Stop!" I catch up to him and hold his hands. "Don't listen to her-"

"I-I-It could've went further"

"It didn't"

"A-"

"Wesley, you're such a guy k-"

"She hates me. Your mom hates me" he frowns.

I notice the big cuddle bear's eyes water.

He's upset...

He's actually upset...

"She doesn't, she hates what who she taught was good, did to her. She doesn't want it to happen to me. Everyone knows how much of a good soul you are-"

"Then why doesn't she want me near you? I wouldn't hurt you, Aaliyah. I'd never do anything to any of you" he looks up to prevent his tears from going down his cheeks.

"Bubba" I hug him. "She didn't mean it. We all know you're not a man whore"

"She doesn't know that" he swallows me into his huge hug.

"She does, it's just hard for her" I rub his muscular back. I hear him crying, and I feel him trying to stop. "You're apart of our family, I'm not losing my best friend"

"Wesley..." mom comes out.

"Just go" I look at her. "You had no right to bring him down"

"Please let me talk" she walks over. "Wesley, I am SO sorry for saying the things I did"

"I-I-I-" he tries to form words, but can't, he just holds onto me tighter.

"I'm just afraid of my own mistake. I trusted Gunner... I really believe I changed him into a good guy. But truth is, you can never change a bad boy" mom frowns. "He hurt me, mentally. I know you wouldn't do that to Aaliyah... I'm just so terrified. You're an amazing kid, Wesley. I see how much you make Aaliyah happy and how much you've come out of your shell. I had no right to say those things... I do trust you with my daughter. I just never had my mother to stop me from bad decisions, but you are the best thing to come into this family in a long time. I trust you, Wesley"

"Lily" Wesley departs from me to hug her.

I smile.

"Wrong time?" Parker walks out with sunglasses with dicks on them.

I smack my forehead.

"Back away from the girl... back away" Lorenzo backs up with Parker.

I chuckle and turn to mom and Wes.

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