Chapter 18

Wesley's POV

My fists pound into Drew's face and all I can think about is what he said. Why the fuck would he say that and how the hell did he find out?

"Wesley, get off of him!" I hear Keaton yell.

He tries to pull me off of Drew but I push him off of me. I move to punching Drew's gut and getting my anger out on him. It's about fucking time this has happened.

"Wesley, please stop!" I hear Melanie behind me, her voice cracking. I break out of my trance and stop punching Drew.

I look over to see her crying hysterically and Keaton looking at me like I'm a stranger. Before I know it, Drew punches the shit out my jaw and I fall to the ground as well.

I look over and see Drew with a bloody face and he's trying to get up. Melanie rushes over and helps him and he finally stands all the way up.

"Fuck you, man!" He spits, blood falling to the floor and I get up as well, still clutching my jaw.

"No." I say, jabbing my finger against his chest. "Fuck you."

I walk out of the kitchen, seeing Keaton holding onto Julie and I head out to my car, breathing heavily.

"Fuck!" I yell, hitting my fists against the steering wheel.

I bury my face in my hands and sit there, trying to calm myself down. I hear the passenger door open and close and I feel a hand rubbing my back.

"So I guess you hate me now, right?" I mumble after a few minutes of silence - besides my heavy breathing.

"What? Wesley, why the fuck would I ever hate you?"

"Because, I trade drugs for a living for fucks sake!" I raise my voice, looking over.

"Wesley.." She warns.

"No! If you can't fucking accept the fact that I need this job so I have somewhere to live, then you can get out of my fucking car and we're through." I raise my voice even more and she shakes her head and looks off.

"It's not that I can't except the fact it's just that... I'm disappointed, Wesley. I knew about this before today."

My jaw drops and I look away from her, starting my car and driving away. We drive in silence the whole ride to my apartment and we head upstairs to get inside. I set my keys down on the kitchen counter and head towards my room, pulling my shirt off on the way.

Once I get in my room, I pull off my pants and grab some sweatpants and pull them on. I get in bed and turn on the tv, just as Melanie walks in. She walks over and climbs on the bed with me, moving to straddle me and I give her a weird look.

"Wha-" I'm cut off by her lips against my jaw and she pushes me back so I'm laying down on my pillows.

She moves her head to the other side, and I flinch. I pull her away from my jaw and she sighs.

"What's wrong?"

"That's where Drew hit me." I mumble and she frowns.

"I'm sorry, do you need me to go get you some ice?" She asks, slowly moving off of me and her crotch rubs up against mine and I groan, pulling her back to me.

"No, stay." I say, breathing heavily and she smirks.

"Are you sure?" She says, rubbing her crotch against mine harder.

"Y-yes." I struggle to get out.

She leans down and begins to suck on my neck and continues to rub her crotch against mine repeatedly and I groan.

I thrust my hips up to meet hers and bring her lips down to mine, kissing her roughly.

"No no." She whispers, pulling back and I groan even louder. "I'm gonna do all the work, you just sit there and enjoy it."

She leads her hands down slowly, biting her lip and I look up at her and watch her.

I try and take her shirt off but she swats my hands away and I pout at her. She giggles and starts to pull my sweat pants down and she looks so fucking innocent it turns me on even more.

Just as her hands touch the top of my sweat pants, there's a knock at the door. I groan and she giggles, laying down on the other side of the bed. I get up, heading towards the door and when I open the door, there stands my mother. Fuck.

"Mom?"

"Hello, Wesley."

"What are you doing here?"

"I can't come to see my sons?" She asks, walking in and pulling her suitcase and bag in with her.

"I guess.. How long are you staying?"

"For a week or two." She says as soon as Melanie walks in.

"Oh hi, Laraine." She says, walking over to give my mom a hug.

"Hello, Melanie."

"Mom, you can't stay here." I say and both of them give me a look, crossing their arms.

"And why can't she, Wesley?" Melanie asks with a tone.

"Because, I don't have anywhere for her to sleep. Why can't you stay at Keaton's? He has more room." I say, and they look at each other and roll their eyes. What the hell?

"Wes, don't be silly. We can go and stay at my place and she can stay here. We don't need to bother Keaton."

"Well I don't want to leave her unattended here. She always touches my shit and moves it. Plus, I'm sure she doesn't want to hear us having sex.. Right?" I say, smirking at the both of them.

"Wesley!" My mom snaps and I put my hands up in defense before laughing a bit.

"Please just stay at Keaton's. I'm sure he'd love to have you over." I say and she looks to Melanie and then back to me and sighs.

"Alright, I guess so. All of us are going to dinner tonight and Drew as well so be ready. See you two later." She says, waving goodbye and walking out.

When the door shuts, Melanie slaps my arm and I flinch.

"Ow! What was that for?" I say, rubbing my arm.

"That is your mother for fucks sake!"

"And?"

"You should treat her with more respect! She came all the way up here to see you and you make her go to Keaton's!"

"Damnit, Melanie! I just don't want her fucking staying here alright!" I say, slamming my hand against the wall to make a point.

I head back to my room and sit down on my bed, watching the program on the tv. Melanie walks in and sits down on the other side of my bed, laying down next to me.

"Do you still want me to?" She asks, gesturing to my crotch.

"No." I shake my head and she sighs.

"Why not?"

"Because I'm not in the mood anymore."

"I still think you should've let your mom stay. She just wanted to see you and you probably downed her happiness."

"I just don't have anywhere for her to stay. And I don't want her finding out about the drugs." I say, and run a hand through my hair.

She nods and I lean over and kiss her cheek and take her hand.

"I love you." I whisper and she looks up at me.

"I love you, too." She says, pressing her lips against mine and I smile against her lips. "Are you okay with seeing Drew tonight at dinner?"

"I guess... Don't really have a choice. Mom will probably nag me if I say we don't want to go, so might as well." I roll my eyes and get up.

"Where are you going?"

"To take a shower. Want to join me?" I ask and she nods. I take her hand and lead her to the bathroom.

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When Melanie and I are done getting dressed after our shower, we head to the restaurant. I wrap my arm around her waist as we get out of the car, walking into the restaurant. I make sure we're a bit late so it's not awkward waiting with the others.

As we walk inside, I see that the restaurant is very fancy and I've never been to it before. I spot our group and tell the person at the front that we're with them. Drew looks over and I lean over and kiss Melanie, pulling her closer to me.

She notices that I'm kissing her without any emotion and she pulls away. "Stop." She puts her hand to my chest and walks to the table, giving everybody hugs and I see Breezie there as well.

I go and sit down next to Melanie after giving Breezie a hug and I glance over at Drew when he's not looking. His face is bandaged up and he looks sore. Good.

"So, I asked Drew what happened to his face.. I mean, how can you not. Anyways, he said to ask you, Wesley. What happened?" My mom asks and I look down.

"Nothing happened. Mom, we were just being stupid." I lie and she sees right through it.

"It's very disappointing." She says and I clench my jaw, standing up.

"You fucking told her, didn't you." I spit at Drew and he stands up as well.

"I didn't tell her anything, Wesley! Sit the fuck down!" He whisper yells, glaring at me and I glare right back as we sit back down.

"Calm down." Melanie whispers in my ear and I breathe heavily. She rests her hand on my thigh and I lace our fingers together.

"What happened?" Breezie asks and I see Keaton look to Julie and back at me, raising his eyebrows at me.

"Drew and I got in a fight. Nothing bad." I lie again.

"Wes, look at his face! That's worse than bad!" Breezie exclaims.

"Can we please change the subject, yeah?" I say and they all give me a strange look. I look down at my menu, ignoring their stares and it's awkwardly quiet.

After we order our food, my mom decides to break the silence... Again.

"So, Misty came over the other day and she said she ran into you when you guys came down for Christmas."

"Yeah, and?" I speak.

"What'd you say to one another?"

"Mom, don't." Keaton warns and my mom waves him off.

I look down again, biting my lip and try to calm myself down as much as I can.

I knew this dinner would be a horrible idea.

"Mom, she acted like what she did didn't ruin me. She's a cold hearted bitch and I've learned my lesson. I'm leaving." I say, standing up and walking straight towards the door.

I hear Melanie behind me as we get outside and I get in the car. She gets in as well and we sit there in silence.

"Can you tell me what happened with Misty?" Melanie asks and I bite lip again.

"I... No, Mel. Not now. Give me time."

I look over and she nods. I lean my head back and close my eyes, trying to rid myself of those horrible memories.

I feel Melanie move over to me, straddling my lap. My eyes pop open quickly and she leans the car seat down.

"I'm going to pleasure you and you're not going to protest. You're stressed and I'm going to help." She says before I can protest and I look at her, my eyes clouding with lust quickly.

She unbuttons my shirt, pulling it down my shoulders and she throws it in the backseat. I moan loudly and she smirks, grinding her hips against mine as she unbuttons my pants. She pulls my underwear down and leads her lips down my body...

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