Wherever Wes Went

i could almost block out all the angry words. She was cussing up and down trying to figure out a way to get out. To get the news to John. To get revenge.

All that time I sat there. I curled up into a ball and sat there. Thinking. About how he knew everything I was thinking. The crazy things he said. ‘If only you hadn’t been so infatuated with John.’ What was he talking about?

My thoughts were interupted by the one sane thing thing that girl has probably ever said in her life. And the one thing I would’ve thought of had I not been thinking about the betrayal of my best friend in the entire world.

“We do have wings don’t we? I now propose the unbelivable theory of, how you say, FLYING OUT OF HERE !”

That woke me up. I looked up at the…well, there was no ceiling now that I payed close attention. It’s not like we could see the sky or anything. It jsut kept going and going and going until you finally reached….

Wherever Wes went.

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