Getting Out Of The Friendzone

Chapter 3: Trying To Clear The Haze

•*•Somebody turn the lights on Somebody tell me what's wrong I'd be lying if I told you Losing you is something I can handle Somebody turn the lights on Somebody tell me how long all This darkness will surround you Cuz I'm burning for you Burning like a candle•*•

~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*

I woke to the smell of bacon and orange juice.

"Morning, babe." Wesley whispered.

I opened my eyes and saw a tray of food in front of me, picking up a piece of bacon.

"How'd you sleep?"He asked as he laid down beside me.

I nodded as I swallowed a piece of bacon."Good. You?"

"Fantastic." He chuckled.

"Where's Halley?" I asked.

He smiled."Laying out on the couch. She smacked the shit out of that Dj kid after we left."

Poor Dj.

"What time is it?" I asked, putting the tray to the side so I could get up.

"10:35. Halley called your dad and said you guys crashed at her friends house." Wesley said as he wrapped his arms around my bare waist.

"I gotta get up and get dressed." I laughed softly.

"Nuh uh." He chuckled, placing his lips on mine.

My heart stuttered and my hands went up his bare chest, feeling his abs every now and then.

"Ok, people. Stop making out and get up. We gotta get going, Tori." Halley laughed on the other side of the door.

Wesley let out a groan and pulled me closer, kissing me eagerly. I couldnt help but respond to his eagerness, but pulled away and jumped off the bed, grabbing my shirt and pulling it over my head.

"Here," Wesley smiled, tossing me one of his shirts,"Wear that."

I tossed my shirt off and put his on, his cologne filling my nose and I let out a sigh. Smells so good. I slipped my shorts on and turned, my faces suddenly inches away from Wesley's and gasped.

"Don't sneak up on my like that."

"You look nice in my shirt." He smirked.

I laughed and kissed his cheek."I gotta go."

"I'll text you later babe." He lifted my chin and placed a small kiss on my lips.

Halley burst through the door and covered her eyes."Are you clothed? We need to go."

I laughed and Wesley put on some shorts."We're clothed."

She smiled at me and pulled her hand away from her face."Ok. Well, you two look happy. But we gotta go."

I nodded and squeezed Wesley's hand.

"Text you, babe." he whispered.

I nodded and walked out, seeing a few cups here and there on the floor. We walked to Halley's car and sighed as I sat in the passenger seat.

"So what happened with Dj?" I asked.

She glared at out the windshield as she pulled away from the house."I smacked him up a bit. Told him to apologize when his head is fully screwed on."

I looked down at my hands."I feel bad."

"What?! Don't! Because he messed up. He called you Christina. That's horrible."

"I know.. But I slept with Wes."

"Yeah, I don't fully agree with it, but he seems to really care. You guys did only break up because he moved away."