#Chapter80
I am in the middle of impatiently pacing my trailer only to hear a knock on my trailer door a few minutes later.
I practically rush towards the door, swinging it open.
/"Sorry I'm late, I was-/" Wesley's voice enters my ears
I cut him off by grabbing ahold of his wrist and pulling him inside of my trailer, practically slamming the door behind him.
/"Can you keep a secret?!/" I rush out
The blonde haired boy furrows his eyebrows at my unusual mood:
/"Yes, why?/" He slowly answers
I reach out and grab ahold of his shoulders, not liking the way he answered the question.
/"I am being serious Wesley! I need you to swear on your life that you will not tell anyone anything about this conversation beyond this point!/"
The blonde haired boy grabs ahold of my biceps and walks us over to the couch, firmly plopping me down on it.
