"Gas station run?" He asks before turning on the car.

"Yep. I'm starving." I say thinking back to the fried dough Gia was just going to make. Ugh I love her fried dough.

He nods and pulls out if the long driveway and driving in the direction of the nearest gas station.  He gets there and we both get out. There's honestly like a store in this gas station. I see a bottle of nutella and Reese's and grab them both. I also grab a water and Sprite and of course jolly ranchers. I have an obsession with dipping Reese's into Nutella or peanut butter. Kennedy started doing it so I did too. Wes gets his stuff which includes a bag of M&M's  , skittles and chips along with a bottle of coke. We both pay and walk back to the car.

I pull off my furry uggs and kick my feet up on the dashboard, revealing my vibrant blue painted toes. I crack open the jar of Nutella, dip a Reese's in it and take a bite, moaning in pleasure.

"You're so weird." Wes mumbles while smiling.

"Uh how?" I ask.

"Your nails are painted the brightest color of blue and with your skin so pale you can blind someone. You're eating Reese's dipped in Nutella which is disgusting by the way." He sys with a gross look on his face.

"Excuse me but its an amazing combination." I dip another one in and shove it in his face. "Try it."

"I'd rather die." He says.

"Wesley..." I warn.

He groans and takes a bite, his face having measure all over it.

I smile. "That's why I thought."

"Eat one of my chips." He says with his mouthful and nodding towards the bag, keeping his eyes on the road.

"Okay." I say. I open the bag and pull out a chip and eat it. Wes keeps glancing at me as I eat it. All of the sudden my mouth is on fire.

"Oh my goodness oh my goodness!!" I open my water and chuck half of it. "Jeez what are those? A death wish?"

He's grinning at me.  "They're jalapeño chips."

I gape at him. "Wes! You know I hate spicy stuff!"

About a month ago Gia made salsa but didn't tell me there we jalapeños in it. So I ate it and I think I died a little.  Wes laughed at me the whole time and kept making me spill my water every time I went to drink it. Asshat.

"That's exactly why I had you eat them." He says.

"I hate you."

"You love me kitten." He coos.

"Ew."

"You know you want me. Just stop denying it." He says.

"Why on earth would I want you?" I ask.

"So many reasons sweetheart." He says grinning.

"Name them."

"I'm amazing." He says nonchalantly.

"That's an over statement." I say.

He doesn't say anything to that. "I'm fun."

"Fun to hate."

"I'm sexy." He says proudly.

I snort and he shoots me a look

"I'm handsome and irresistible." He says in a raspy tone.

I don't say anything because well... The boy isn't wrong.

He smiles triumphantly. "Told you that you what me kitten."

"I never said that." I snap.

"Ah, but you never denied it either." He says with a smirk.

I groan and lean back in my seat. I hate life.

***

"They are not!" I protest.

"Haylee yes they are. The movies and books suck." He says I n a nasty voice.

"Okay Nicholas Sparks is a genius. His books are amazing and the movies based on them are just as good." I say stating my point.

Wes and I have been arguing about every little thing possible. From who does the dishes better to who's better at English. Now were on the topic of Nicholas Sparks.

"You're delusional." He says shaking his head.

"Look who's talking." I mutter

"How much further until we reach that hotel?" He asks.

I lean over and check the GPS. "Forty-three minutes." I say.

He sighs but nods.

I look at him profile, tilting my head a little to get the whole picture. "Hey Wes!"

"Yeah kit?" He asks.

"Why do you sleep around? Why can't you just settle down?" I ask.

He sighs. "I enjoy it." He says flatly.

"No you don't. I can tell." I say shaking my head slightly.

"Haylee why is this-"

"Answer the question," I say.

He runs a hand through his hair. "No one wants me."

I hold back my laugh.. "You're kidding right? Wes any girl would due to be with you."

"Yes but none of the! Want me." Hr says. "They don't want to know me they just want me for sex "

"Wes that's not  true." I say to him

"Yeah it is Hay." He says.

I place my hand over his which rests on the center console. "Someone out there wants you for you Wes." I tell him.

"Promise?"

I nod. "Promise."

***

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