I get in the elevator before he could answer her

You just gotta be strong Layla! Don't let a boy get to you I think to myself

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After leaving Cameron's place and my surprise visit going downhill, I arrived at Wesley's house which was about twenty to thirty minutes away

Before getting out of my car I send a quick text to him letting him know I'm here

Wes💓: Doors open, just come in nobody's home

I get out of my car, locking it as I make my way up the sidewalk

Opening the door I shout that I'm here, soon enough Wesley comes running down the stairs

"Hey sexy" he winks at me as he pulls me into a hug, I roll my eyes at his nickname for me

It's been about two months since we started to get along and I quite frankly love his company, I find myself going to him when I feel like shit

He always makes me feel better, yeah it's only been two months but we've gotten super close in a short amount of time

"You're annoying" I say with a small giggle

He smiles at me then takes my hand leading me to his room upstairs

"So what did you wanna talk about?" I say as he closes his room door

"Uhh, let's save that for last, I can tell you're sad, why?" He asks

I look down at my fingers that are laying on my laps as I try to come up with an excuse but can seem to

"Is it Jack again?" He asks I let out a small chuckle that soon fades away

"No" I whisper

"Hey hey, why are you crying? What happened?" I feel the spot next to me on the bed dip indicating that he is now sitting next to me

"You know how Cameron and I were talking?" I ask as I clear my throat and look up meeting Wesley's piercing green eyes that locked contact with my brown ones

He nods "Well I went to go visit him today but when I got there I didn't knock I just went right in and immediately saw this gorgeous girl straddling his lap" I explain

I see pure anger flash through his eyes but he quickly covers it up and pulls me into a hug

"You don't need him, you have me" he says as he tightens his grip

I pull away as I clear my throat again "What did you want to talk about?" I say trying to change the subject

I notice Wesley tense up as he shifts in his spot

"I know you wanna get your mind off him right now, but can I please tell you later?" He asks politely

"Wesley please just tell me! I've been wondering since you called me earlier" I plead

"Ok ok alright" a smirk appears on his lips I roll my eyes at his remark then both laugh

Once our laugh dies down he looks into my eyes once again "So there's something about me that you don't know and this might change the way you look at me, which is why I'm so scared to tell you because I don't wanna lose you-" he pauses

Tears build up in his eyes causing me to worry

"What's wrong Wesley? Are you okay?" I ask concerned

"This is so hard to say" he chuckles in disbelief

"Fuck" he whispers

I grab his hand intertwined our fingers together

"Hey, you can tell me anything" I smile at him softly, he sends me a weak smile as well

"Okay," he takes a deep breath as he clenches his jaw, damn that's hot to be honest

"I'm trans" he spits out

I smile at him then giggle a little "Okay?" I say not really caring

"That doesn't change my mind about you" I add

"It doesn't?"

I shake my head no as he smiles at me I pull him into a hug

"So it doesn't bother you at all?" He asks a little confused at my reaction

"No Wesley, I don't care if your trans, I will stick with you no matter what okay? It's gonna take a lot more than you telling me that you're trans to get rid of me I love you for you not for what you are" I say

Next thing I know his soft plump lips are on mine, I immediately kiss back as his hands find there was to my hips while I rest mine on his cheeks

Our heads moving side to side while our lips move in perfect sync in a slow and passionate way

A smile forms on my lips as I feel him smiling as well, after about two more minutes we pull away our foreheads leaning on each other as we both smile like idiots

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