I'M SO SORRY I HAVEN'T UPDATED IN LIKE 3 WEEKS!!!!!!!!! MY GRADES WERE SLIPPING AND MY FAM IS ALL OVER THE PLACE AND MY UNCLE WHO HAS A MENTAL DISABILITY WAS IN THE HOSPITAL SO LIFE HAS BEEN CRAZY LATELY. THIS CHAPTER IS DEDICATED TO RACHELBIEBERXXX BECAUSE SHE HAS BEEN VERY SUPPORTIVE AND THANK YOU FOR POSTING ABOUT MY STORY ON INSTAGRAM I APPRECIATE IT VERY MUCH!!! ANYWAY i'M SORRY AND HERE'S THE UPDATE HOPE IT'S LONG ENOUGH. ENJOY!
Wesley stood there looking at me. "Chloe I-" there was a knock on the door. I looked over and saw Breezie standing in the doorway.
"Um sorry to interrupt but Mom wants to talk to us it's important." Breezie said.
"Oh okay." Wes said as he followed her down the staircase.
I followed them downstairs and into the living room. Laraine was sitting on the sofa with the phone in her hand and tears running down her cheeks.
Brooke sat beside her rubbing her back.
"What's wrong?!" Wesley said frantically. "It's Grandpa, the cancer got worse." she sobbed.
I didn't even know Wes had a grandfather. Wesley's face hardened, I could tell he was trying to keep himself together for his mom and sisters.
"He's not gonna make it." Brooke cried. I stood there awkwardly not knowing what to do or say. "well can we fly over and see him?" Wes asked. "There's a snowstorm so no planes are flying out there until the weekend. By then it'll be too late." Laraine cried.
"I'm gonna take Chloe home. Call me as soon as you hear something, okay?" he asked.
"okay." his mom sighed heavily. I walked over to her and Brooke and pulled them onto a hug.
I got up and then went outside to the car where Wes was waiting. I saw him sitting in the drivers seat with no expression on his face.
You'd think he'd just seen a ghost.
I got in the passenger seat and didn't say anything. I wanted to but I didn't know what to say, or how to say it.
As we drove away I looked over at him and I could see tears rolling down his cheeks.
"Wes?" I whispered. He didn't respond. We pulled into his driveway and he ran inside the house, I ran after him.
"Wesley?" I called out as I walked around. I finally found him. He was laying in bed facing the opposite direction.
I got on the bed and scooted closer to him. "Wesley please talk to me." I whispered.
He just shook his head as he continued to sob. "Wes please don't cry." I begged. He turned around to face me. I put my hand on his cheek and caressed his face.
He looked up at me and put his hand on top of mine that was holding his face. He moved his face slightly and kissed the palm of my hand.
I gasped at his touch. Wes kissed my hand and up my arm until he reached my shoulder and then at my neck.
"Wesley no." I mumbled. "Please don't pull away from me, I need you. Please Chloe." he whispered.
I bit my lip and nodded my head slowly. "Okay." I mumbled. Wes moved closer so there was no longer any space between us.
Wesley leaned forward connecting his lips with mine. I kissed him back and wrapped my arms around him.
I shouldn't even be kissing him right now. I'm going to just make things worse for myself. I won't allow myself to enjoy this. I'm just being there for him, right? I can't let this be more than sex.
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Chloe Jacobs is a Cali girl who has had a double life for as long as she can remember. By day she's the girl next door who loves to skate. But, at night she is forced to sleep with people for money (by her stepfather) so she can support her mom and...