Wraith (BEING REWRITTEN)

Chapter Fifty Two

—Greyson's POV—

-4 months later-

Petrov has gone completely off radar. I'm hoping he's gone for good but I know better than to actually believe he is until I get solid proof.

Vanessa has been getting more and more beautiful by the day. A couple of weeks ago she told me she didn't want to wait until the baby was here to get married. In fact we decided to have the wedding tomorrow, just a small family and friends thing.

We can't exactly have an extravagant wedding with my line of work and she didn't want anything fancy. Just a few of our closest friends and family, a cake, and a beautiful day.

Tonight is the first night I'll be sleeping without her since I left for New York.

I don't like it.

She's staying with Emma and the girls then I'll get to see her at the altar tomorrow.

"Dude what is your problem?" Nico asks, walking into the living room, "it's 2 a.m." he stops dead in his tracks, pausing and glaring at me. "Are you getting cold feet?"

"What? God no," I reply, my eyes snapping up to glare back at him. He raises an eyebrow in question. I sigh embarrassingly,glancing at the ground as I mumble, "I can't sleep without her."

"It's one night, you'll see her in like," he stops, looking down at his watch, "12 hours." He mumbles. I glare at him, leaning my back against the couch.

"Yeah and why aren't you asleep?" I questioned as he sat down at the other end of the couch.

"Because I'm nervous as fuck," he muttered, placing his head in his hands.

"Then why are you judging me?" I ask, throwing a pillow at him. He just grumbles, taking the pillow and hugging it.

This is going to be a long night.

—Vanessa's POV—

"I can't believe my best friend is getting married," Mick says as we're all painting our nails.

"You've said that like a million times," Kate says with a laugh.

"That's because it's hard to believe, no offense V but I never imagined you getting married," she says, looking at me, then at my stomach, "or having kids."

"Honestly me either, but here we are," I say with a shrug, rubbing my bulging belly.

"Have y'all come up with a name yet?" Emi asks, rubbing her own swollen stomach.

"Not yet, there are some choices we both like but nothing solid yet," I reply with a smile. "What about you? Any names catching your attention?"

"Oh come on, we only just found out it's a girl," she says, rolling her eyes with a smile. I shrug jokingly.

"I don't know about y'all but I'm tired," I mumble with a yawn. They all nod in agreement and we settle down.

I'm getting married tomorrow.

As we're all lying in silence I wrap myself around a pillow, laying my head on it and pretending it's Greyson. I don't even know what time it was when I finally drifted to sleep.

When I wake up in the morning, it's to Mick lightly shaking me.

"Rise and shine sleepy head, it's your wedding daaaaay," she says brightly.

Wedding?

Wedding day. Oh my god.

I'm getting married.