Rules To Being Badass

Rule 11 Part 2

We walked up to the door. Luckily there's no shouting going on so I'm hoping that Jetson isn't there. I knocked on the door. It flew open and stood there is Wesley. He looked a little scared. He put his finger to his mouth and and stood outside closing he door quietly. He brought me to our shed that he unlocked with his key.

"What's going on?" I asked. Marcus stood by the door with his eyebrows raised.

"Look Jetson's gone crazy! He even sleeps in your bed at times! Most nights! I'm so glad you're back! He's tried texting calling!" Wesley went wild throwing his arms all over the place.

"He's a dick!" Marcus butted in. I sighed. I put my hand on his chest and looked into Marcus' eyes.

"Calm it. Don't do this now, when we get back throw as much pillows and stuff you need...but now's not the time." I whispered. He nodded and took a step back.

I turned back to Wesley who is secretly laughing. I glared and he shut up.

"Look Jetson is in the pas-"

"No he's living Blaire. He may have been a stupid looser but he loves you and I know you love him," he started to eye Marcus, wary of him. "please talk to him." Wesley begged literally, his hands clappled together.

"No, he ruined me." I said shaking me head crossing my arms. Wes must be crazy! He might need to go to therapy. Jetson would not do that, he would move on and sleep with girls.

"No he didn't," He whispered, "we can go to the house now." Wesley looked down at the ground and made his way out of the shed. I sighed and turned to Marcus who is looking at me.

"If you do go back to Jetson I'm cool with it but still be hard on him." Marcus warned me. I sighed I might go back to Jetson but it will be hard. He has a baby three months old or older, four months.

I grabbed his hand and pulled him to me as I buried my face in his chest. I felt his arms wrap around my body and he started to rub soothing circles on it.

"Why is my life so messed up right now?" I whispered into Marcus's chest. I've never felt this sad before. My wolf never talks only when danger is around.

"Come Bee let's go inside and watch The Walking Dead." Marcus sujested. I jumped away from him and just ran straight for my house forgetting I haven't been here in two months.

Home Sweet Home

Rule 12- To know home is where you heart is...and hiding spot of pot...