His Little Deception

17.Avery Stirling

CHAPTER17|AVERY STIRLING

Wyatt and I have been on call all morning. I've been up and down the stairs for food and food only. If I needed anything else I had it here in my room

My laptop kept me busy as I ran my mouth to him about my upcoming book that I've been working on for months

He's been laughing at my endless complaints about Dorian and idiotic books. It's literally horrible I don't understand the point behind his work

Estella told me I'd never understand if I don't read them instead of just staring at the cover art. And maybe she's got a point

But why would I give him the satisfaction of reading his work when he talks crap about mine every once in a blue moon. Everyone can suck it

Dorian is a jerk

A Tasmanian devil

"So how's that deal going?. I've heard from Harley that you had a photoshoot and signing all in one day but you made it in time to sign." Wyatt asks flipping through a pile of files

I almost groan out loud but that would sound so bad if anyone heard from outside of my door

That little chaotic part of my day made me want to chop off Dorian's fingers. When my two best friends showed up everything went out of the door and all I cared about was spending time with them

Out of everyone I didn't think I'd be able to pull off making it in time. Usually I'm always running around in a rush because I'm late for something. But that day I guess the universe was on my side for once

Most of the time Wyatt would have me out of the door before I could even think about being late. But with us being apart he can't help me with time. It's something I'll have to deal with on my own for now

Slapping my hand against my forehead I let out a sigh letting him know that day was a mess for me

It honestly was and I won't get over it. But it gave me a rush that I liked for some odd reason. Quinn had been over it by the time I even stepped foot outside of the studio

Estella and Harley had found it so funny but also not so funny. I looked like a random on the streets of LA

Which I was and still am

Memories flash in my mind from when me and Wyatt had this argument of me always running around like a lunatic because I can never be on time. He had asked me if I would be like this on our wedding day

That singular question shook me. If he'd think I'd be late to our own wedding he'd be wrong. That's something I'd be early to. I'd even sleep at the venue

"Why that sudden look on your face?." Wyatt asked through the phone. "Are you okay?."

I ignore him and just zone out for a minute. I didn't wanna bring it up again. We were doing fine right about now

My heart breaks in my chest just thinking about it. The tears and guilty hugs exchanged between the two of us

"I was just thinking about how much I miss you guys." I lie swallowing the lump in my throat

"We miss you too."

"That makes me want to fly back home. I miss all of the bickering between Quinn and Noah. It's hilarious. Most of all I miss you." I warmly smile at the thought of being in his arms

"Noah isn't ready to argue with Quinn yet. He fears he's gotten a bit rusty while you guys are away. But I miss you too, my love. Every day I wake up." Wyatt replies back to me in an instant