Lol, ok, the authors note won't be as long this time! I promise! So Mary rode home to Glen Oak with Wilson and Billy, and Wilson is currently driving to the Camdens' to drop Mary off at home. Oh, and I should warn you, there is some language in this chapter, and I don't mean French : )
Latisha C: lol, how did I know your review would come 5 min. after I posted that? and thanks, I got the inspiration from KayKayeLLe's story "Strange Circumstances" although the story line is different, Mary uses Wilson for her main confidant
Until We Meet Again
Chapter Two: Only One to Trust
By Norwegianchick101
"I can't do this!" Mary said as they turned into the street. "Can I go home with you? I promise I'll call someone and let them know I'm here! Just please! Don't make me go home, not yet anyways." she pleaded.
Wilson looked up at Mary and sighed.
"Fine, I'll have my mom make up the guest room." Wilson said as he parked the car.
"Oh Wilson!" Mary squealed. "Thank you so much!" she said as she flung her arms around him and planted a kiss on his forehead. "I promise, I'll make this up to you somehow!" And with that Mary ran around to the back of Wilson's SUV to open the trunk.
Oh my gosh! Mary thought. Why the hell did you kiss him? You just got a divorce! You can't go into a relationship this fast. It'll make you look like a slut when you're up in court trying to get custody of Charlie!
Meanwhile, Wilson was having different thoughts.
"Daddy?" Billy asked him. "I thought you said you and Mary were just friends."
Wilson gulped. Why had she done that? "We are Billy. We're just friends." he said, more to convince himself rather than Billy.
"Grandma, Grandma!" Billy yelled, running up to Mrs. West.
Mary looked up and gulped. She made brief eye contact with Wilson, but could not hold it. She was too ashamed of what she had just done.
"Guess who we saw on the plane!" Billy asked his grandmother excitedly.
"Who did you see Billy?" she asked, looking at her son.
Wilson looked back at Mary, but noticed she had hidden herself behind the door of the trunk. He smirked and waited for Billy to blow Mary's cover. This, he decided, would be interesting.
"Mary, grandma! We saw Mary! She works on the airplane now! And we brought her home with us too!"
Mrs. West stared at her son. 'Mary Camden?' she mouthed.
Wilson nodded, still smirking, as Mary came into view carrying her and Billy's bags.
"Well you might as well quit smirking Mr. West, cause you can get your own bags." she muttered, hitting him over the head with her purse.
"Ow…" Wilson muttered, rubbing his head.
"Hi Mrs. West. I'm so sorry about this. Wilson was gonna drop me off at home, but I've been going through a lot lately, and I just couldn't face my family right now. In fact, Lucy's the only one in my family who knows the slightest bit of what's been going on. But even she doesn't know I'm here. But really, if this is any inconvenience to you at all I could go back home."
"No, no Mary. Not at all. We love having you here. And if I must say so myself, Billy's definitely missed you the last couple of years." Mrs. West said while guiding Mary up to the house.
"Daddy?" Billy asked once again. "Is Mary gonna be okay?"
"I dunno Billy." Wilson answered truthfully. "But I really hope so."
"Okay Mary, you promised you would call, now call!" Wilson said, shoving the phone into Mary's hand.
Mary took a deep breath and dialed her home phone number, wishing her sister had a cell phone. But since she didn't, she just prayed to God that Ruthie would be the one to answer.
"Hello, Camden residence." a boy's voice said.
"Er…who is this?" Mary asked the boy.
"Oh, I'm sorry." he answered. "My name is Vincent, I'm Ruthie's boyfriend."
"Oh." Mary sighed. "Thank God! Can I talk to Ruthie? Please, tell her its an emergency!"
"Um, okay." Vincent replied. "Just one thing, exactly who is this?"
"Look Vincent, I wish I could tell you, but I can't. Lets just say this, I've known Ruthie all her life, and she is the only person living in that house that I can fully trust."
"Okay." Vincent replied.
A few moments later, Ruthie came on the phone. "Okay, whoever this is, I don't know what you're trying to pull, but-"
"Ruthie!" Mary cut her off. "Look, don't tell anyone I called you, but-"
"Mary?" Ruthie asked in shock.
"Yes, now listen; is anyone in the house with you besides Vincent?"
"No." Ruthie answered.
"Good, now look, do you remember Wilson West?" Mary asked fretfully.
"Your old boyfriend with the kid?" Ruthie asked.
"Ruthie!" Mary wailed. "Now is NOT the time to fool around!"
"Okay, fine, yes, I remember Wilson."
"Do you know where his house is?"
"No." Ruthie answered. "Should I?"
"Ruthie!" Mary wailed again "Look, can your boyfriend drive?"
"You, my older sister, would actually trust me, Ruthie, in a car, with a guy you have never met!" Ruthie asked excitedly.
"Well, no, not really. But I trust your judgment." Mary sighed.
"You trust my judgment!" Ruthie squealed with delight. "What's the address? We'll be right over!"
Mary gave Ruthie the address and hung up.
"I can't do this." Mary told Wilson.
that long enough? lol
