WEYLYN'S POV
We went home late, late, late that night. I immediatly went to sleep, collapsing in my bed. I have no idea what my paretns did after the car parked and frankly, I don't want to know anyway.
I woke up at 10:30, turned to my clock, then flew out of bed. Throwing on my uniform and pulling my hair into a sloppy ponytail bun, I call my mom. "MOM! Are you up? I'm REALLY REALLY LATE! Why did you let me sleep in?" I plop onto my vanity, applying my make-up, then pulling my jewelry.
I fly through the hallways, then jump on the banister to slide down the stairs. As I rush past my dad on the way to the kitchen, he picks me up and throw me over his shoulder, walking back towards my room.
I laugh, pounding on his back, "Daddy! Let me down! SCHOOL! I have it! And I'm late!" I yell kicking my legs in the air. Daddy swings me around, chuckling.
"Nope, your sick today Wey. Mom decided that we should have a family day, just the three of us." He kicks open my door with his foot, then throws me on my bed, "Get changed. I'm thinking Six Flags, sound good?"
I shrug, "The one in Massachusettes?" He nods, then I beam, "Sounds great! Do you think we could get Wes out of school...please. Double please. Many pleases with a big hug and kiss on top!"
"Well, we would have to leave now, but I don't see why not. Send him a text message while you get dressed then meet us outside."
I nod quickly, picking out an outfit from my closet, then picking up my cell phone as I one-handedly pull on my shorts. I enter Westley's number, then GET OUT OF CLASS. MEET US OUTSIDE IN 30 MINUTES. SIX FLAGS. MUCH LOVE. WEYLYN. then I press send with a smile. He'll get the idea, then he'll get out of class. He's good at that...we're good at that.
I meet my parents in the Escalade, then we drive towards Chilton. We pick up Westley, who was waiting at the bus station around the corner, then start driving towards the amusement park.
Westley turns to me with a frown on his face, then takes my hand. "Listen, Wey," he whispers, so quiet I doubt my parents could hear him, "Ruth was acting really weird today. For one thing she dyed her hair a really ugly blonde..."
Nodding, I bite my lower lip, "I knew that. Is that all?" I whisper back. He shakes his head, 'no'.
"She was all over Hunts and I. In a weird way though, not like hitting on us kind of way...just. I don't know. She was acting like a really messed up version of you until Hunts told her to shove it."
"How?...wait. Like me? What?" Alright. Confusion. It's there. He shrugs, then slings his arm over my shoulder, placing a sloppy kiss onto my cheek.
"Don't worry about it, let's just have fun today." he says with a smile. I nod happily, then rest my head against his chest, falling gently asleep.
XxXxX
The day at Six Flags was a blast. We spent the whole day there, going on every ride we wanted. Westley and Daddy bet each other that they could win a bigger prize on the bottle-knock down game, then spent about 30 dollars each on it. In the end, Mom took one of Daddy's beanbag, then won the biggest bear they had. Then she made Daddy carry it for the rest of the day. Mom and I decided to name it 'Fembear', as a constant reminder to Daddy that girls are better than guys.
I pulled Mom onto the X-Flight, a rollercoaster that leans you backwards so the whole time your looking up at the sky and you don't know when your about to go over the edge. Mom almost puked. It was awesome.
I love that the most about Mommy and Daddy. They're just like me...just older. It's like they never grew up. Lorelei told me tons of stories about how uptight Daddy was until she and Mom helped him relax...and how Daddy taught Mommy to take chances every once in awhile. It's so hard to believe that they are 23 years older than me.
XxXxX
The next morning I woke up, followed my routine, then kissed Mom and Daddy on the cheek as I headed to school. Reaching the ivy covered gates, I smile and pull into my parking spot, only to see a grubby green van in my spot.
Frowning, I pull the car around and park next to it quickly. Hopping out of the car, I see a bright yellow head leaning against the dirty truck with another head of brunette spikes beside it.
"Hunter James Thurston! Can I talk to you...alone please!" I say, walking over and pulling on his arm. As we enter the school I start talking again, "Why were you talking to Ruth? She's trying to take over everything!"
Hunter shrugged, "She's messed up. I was just trying to talk her into moving out of your parking spot when you came. I swear. But she's trying to turn people against you, Wey, It's effed." And with that he left for his locker.
I frown, kicking on the sharpie X while spinning my combination and then opened my locker. Switching my books, I then slam my locker shut, only to see a bob of florescent straw-like hair beside me.
"Hi Weylyn! Where were you yesterday!" She asked with a small smile on her face.
"I was around." I snap, then look over her head for Westley, who was heading in my direction. He beams, wrapping his arms around me and kissing me as he pushes me into the lockers.
After ten minutes of Westley and heaven, the bell rings. We pull apart, only to see Ruth standing there staring at us. Wes keeps his arms around me, smirking, "Do you want us to video tape it or something?" Ruth shakes her head, scampering off, then Wes turns me towards chorus.
Ruth Forrester. I need to do a backround check on her. And who better to get it from then the Stars Hollow gossip Miss Patty...
okay. Sucky chapter. It didn't even make sense. Sorry.
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