Becca's POV:
I slowly open my eyes and I feel wesley's arms around me. He is spooning me. I reach my arm out and grab my phone off my nightstand. It was 10 am. I noticed I have a lot of texts, calls, IG mentions etc. I quickly checked them and responded to the texts from my mom, family, friends etc. About 10 minutes later I decide to get up. I softly get up from wesley's arms and he moves a bit. I feel kinda nausea, eh I hate being hung over. I quietly walk to the bathroom and grab some clothes to change into on the way. I quickly shower and I feel like crap. I wash my body, shave and wash my hair. About 20 minutes later I get out and change into a cute white tank top and black shorts. I spray detangeler on my hair and put split end prevention on it. I let it air dry and begin my makeup process. I hear a knock on the door so I open it. Wesley's standing there. "Morning" I say and smile and go back to doing my makeup. He slowly walks into the bathroom still half asleep and grabs a wash cloth off of the towel shelf. He washes his face and begins to brush his teeth. I finish my makeup and grab my toothbrush from my bathroom bag. Wesley hands me the toothpaste. "Thanks babe" I respond and he smiles with toothpaste in his mouth. I brush my teeth and put on deoderant and perfume. Wesley puts on Old Spice deoderant and puts on Calvin Klein cologne. He puts his head in the sink and puts a bit of shampoo in his hair. I laugh and grab him a hand towel. He quickly dries his hair. "I didn't want to get wet" he responds to me. I laugh and walk out of the bathroom. I grab my phone and head downstairs, Mrs. Stromberg says hi and apologizes for not being here to wish me a happy birthday. She asked how dinner went, etc. I hear footsteps down the stairs and wesley appears in a white vneck and dark rinse jeans. "Hey mom" wes says and gives her a hug. They talk for a bit about last night, the surprise, etc. "We have a show tonight" wes said and smiled at me. Thank God, I miss their concerts. "Where at?" I asked excitedly. "Just a little venue down the street, it's a last minute gig" he responds with a smile. I hear more footsteps and drew, dina, and keaton come downstairs all changed and ready to do whatever we're doing today. "What time is your soundcheck?" I ask wesley. "6 o'clock" "Okay well it's a nice day out, we can go to the beach." drew chimed in. "yeah!" dina said excitedly. "Beach day it is" keaton said and headed up stairs. I get to wesley's room and rummage through the suite case and pull out a yellow bikini. I go into the bathroom and change while wesley changes in the bedroom. "Done" he yells. I come out and he has on white and gray striped boardshorts and a white brotank. I quickly come out and I can see him staring at my every move. "Babe don't stare, I need to get toned still" I said laughing. He came over to me and hugged me from behind. "You don't need to workout, you're perfect" he whispers in my ear and than kisses my cheek. "Thank you wes" I whisper back. I get out of his grip and go grab my shorts and tank top. I grab a beach bag and throw in a jacket, phone, wallet, sunglasses and sunscreen. We make our way downstairs and see drew Dina and Keaton already downstairs with their stuff to go to the beach. Wesley grabs his keys for his car and we make our way to the beach. We put out bags and towels down on the soft and hot sand. I take off my shorts and tank top and lay down on the towel. Wesley puts his towel down but lays on top on me instead. "Babe your heavy" I say and laugh at him. "What'd you say?" He asks and begins tickling me. "Wesley stop!" I laugh at him and he stops. He gets off of me and lays on his towel. We lay out for a bit until it gets too hot. "What time is it?" I ask Wesley. "4 o'clock" he responds back. "Oh we should go back soon then your soundcheck is at 6" I say to him. "yeah" he responds and tells everyone else. We pack up our stuff and walk from the beach to his car. We drive back to the stromberg house and disperse into our rooms to shower and get ready for the show. I throw my hair up in a bun and quickly wash the sand and beach smell off of me. I hop out of the shower and put on white shorts, and a collared black top and steve madden black sandals. I come out of the bathroom and grab my makeup bag on the way out so I can do my makeup sitting in front of the full length mirror while wesley showers. I finish my makeup right as wesley gets out of the bathroom. He has on black skinny jeans and a yellow bro tank. "Do I look like a bee?" he asks me. "Nope, you're good" I respond back and smile. I get up from sitting on the ground and put my makeup in the bathroom and do last minute touches on my straightened hair from last night. "Babe, I want to go public with you tonight, at my show" he says as he walks into the bathroom. I give a nervous smile. "really?" I ask him. "yeah of course, why? Do you not want us to be public?" he asks slightly concerned. "I don't know, you're fans will hate me. I don't want thousands of girls sending me bitchy messages and death threats." "Babe, I promise, they will love you and don't worry I'll protect and defend you...I promise, forever and always." he says and smiles and pulls me into a hug and kisses my forehead. "Thank you" I whisper to him still a bit uneasy. We finish getting ready and head downstairs. Mrs. Stromberg made us a quick dinner of pesto pasta, garlic bread and some salad. We eat at the dinner table and talk about the gig tonight. We quickly finish and dina and I thank Mrs. Stromberg for dinner. She isn't able to make it tonight sadly, but it's okay, Dina and I have each other. We make our way upstairs and I grab my jacket and satchel. We make our way downstairs and a white crew van picks us up and their manager is in the front seat. We greet him and he asks us how we are, etc. We get to the venue about 20 minutes later and thankfully no fans were there in the back entrance. We quickly hop out and make our way inside. The guys do soundcheck and practice some of the songs. Dina and I decide to grab starbucks before the show. One of the guys security guards hears us talking about it. "I can drive you girls if you want, I wouldn't mind a coffee so I can stay energized keeping girls off of the stage" "okay thank you!" I respond back. The security guard takes the van and we all go to starbucks which is about 10 minutes away. I order a chai latte, dina orders a mocha and the security orders a black coffee. We get out drinks about 10 minutes later and make our way back to the venue. We get back to the venue and dina and I explore the venue while there's no one here. The venue is actually pretty nice. There's a balcony and small general admission area. We walk around for a bit than go back to the boys. The manager gives us wristbands since the venue security doesn't know us. We wait around about 30 minutes and just play on our phones. The show starts in about 10 minutes and the guys are getting their mic on, and guitars ready. I give wesley a kiss and dina and I make our way to the little side area of the stage. A couple minutes go by and finally the lights go dim and the boys appear. The venue orrupts in high pitched girl screams. Did I really sound like that? Hope not. The boys sing reason, curious, chloe, more originals and some covers from x factor. They end the night with sunset boulevard and wesley smiles at me when he's singing. I see a couple girls giving me death glares, calm yourselves... The show ends after an hour and it was so much fun. Dina and I make our way backstage. The boys soon come back and all are sweaty. Wesley gives me the biggest hug. "Ew wesley, don't touch me" I joke at him and laugh. "you know if you were in that crowd, you'd love to have my sweaty self touching you" he jokes back. "yeah but I'm your girlfriend, not a fangirl" I respond back and smirk. "Oh so you're not a fan now?" he glares at me. "Not a bit" I respond and smirk back. He picks me up and throws me over his shoulder. "Wesley!" I yell and laugh. I hit his ass hard and he puts me down. "You're a bitch" he says and laughs. "I know, but I'm your bitch" I respond back and walk over to the couch. Wesley goes to the mini fridge and pulls out a water bottle. The guys pack up their guitars and grab their stuff. We wait a couple minutes to hopefully say its clear outside, but of course it's not. Fangirls are everywhere! Great...We make our way outside and I grab wesley's hand. It's now or never, I remind myself. Keaton walks out and the high pitched screams begin. There's baracades but that doesn't stop them. They jump over and all of us walk out quickly. Keaton signs some autographs and takes some pictures. Girls called for wesley and he went over and let go of my hand. "Wesley who's that?" girls shouted. "she's ugly" "she just wants you for your money" "pick me instead" "She's a slut" "she's ugly" was all I heard through the countless screams of girls. It was seriously a mob of girls waiting. I couldn't see wesley and girls were pushing to get to him and pushing me out of the way. "Wesley" I yell. "Wesley!" I yell even louder. No, no point, he's too caught up with his fans. "You're such a bitch" "You should break up with wesley" "wesleys mine" "he doesn't want you" I hear girls scream at me and surround me. I feel a pair of large hands grab me out of the crazy mosh pit, "cmon, we need to go" a familiar voice says. It was drew. "Where's wesley?" I ask him. "He's in the van" drew responds, and we quickly make our way to the van. Drew gets in the van and hops in the back alongside dina and keaton. I feel the tears build up. I slam the door shut and I see wesley sitting by the far window in the front of the van and he looks panicked. "Thank God Drew found you, I thought you went to the van, but you weren't here" he says and got up and hugged me. I pushed him off of me. "No I was outside being bitched at and surrounded by crazy fangirls" I kinda yell at him. "Babe I'm sorry, I thought..." I cut him off. "You promised you would protect me." I whisper to him not looking at him and sit in the seat furthest away from him. The 20 minute car ride felt like an hour, with dina drew and keaton talking in the back while wesley and I stayed quiet. We got back to the house and I jumped out of the van first. Wesley came behind me and unlocked the door. I quickly make my way in the door and made my way upstairs. I go to wesley's room and grab a pair of pj pants and tank top and head into the bathroom in his room. I quickly change and wash off my makeup and quickly brush my teeth. I finish within 5 minutes tops, that's a first for me. I come out and wesley isn't in the room, surprisingly but thank God. I can't handle to look at him right now. I turn off the bedroom light and jump under the covers. I play with my phone for a bit and than got bored with it fast. I set it down and I hear the door open. I didn't even bother looking at who it is. I see wesleys figure make his way over to the bathroom quietly. He opens the door and turns on the light. I see him wash his face and brush his teeth. He takes off his shirt and slips off his jeans. He walks over to his drawers and grab a pair of sweats. He slips them on and turns off the bathroom light. He comes over and gets under the covers. I turn my head back around and I feel the bed moving. I feel his arms around me. "Wesley don't" I say sternly. "Becca, we need to talk about this" he whispers. "No we don't, you'd promise you'd protect me, you don't know how mean they were" I whisper. and feel tears sliding down my cheeks. "I know, I should have kept my promise and I'm sorry" "I don't know if I can handle this wesley" I whisper and rethink about what I just said. "Babe we can get through this, I know we can" he whispers back. "I don't know wesley" I said and scooted away from him. I drift off to sleep thinking about what I'm going to do regarding wesley.
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Falling head over heels(Emblem3 fanfic)
FanfictionJust a chilly summer night in San Francisco, 2 friends(18 and 19) are on there way to Emblem 3 concert but it turns out to be one night they will never forget!