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(^this is what i imagine phoebe to look like btw but hiii this is my first story and i really hope y'all will like it :::)))) )

phoebe's pov;

"phoebe, get your butt down here we're leaving!" my mum screamed up the stairs as i closed my last suitcase. California. we were moving to California. my mum got a massive job opportunity and she couldn't resist.
so here i am, taking my last gaze around my room. it was weird seeing the walls bare, empty. i was gonna miss this place a lot, i already knew that for sure. all my friends were in Arizona. Wes, Lola, Olivia. i was leaving the three people who've been my best friends my entire life, and i'll probably never have the chance to see them again.
i was definitely going to miss wes the most. he was always there for me whenever i needed it. he'd cancel any plans for me. i'd always had a tiny crush on him, but i never followed through with it because i didn't want to lose him if things went downhill. i was deep in my thoughts when i felt something tugging at my jeans. looking down, i saw my three year old brother Dylan, now wrapping himself around my leg. "come on dylan, we're leaving now." i took a final look at my room, before closing the door and carrying all my belongings to the car.
i loaded the boot with my suitcases before jumping into my seat. i opened my phone and thought of wes. i had to say goodbye one last time. he lived a few doors down which was convenient. i got out the car and ran to his door. no. 16.
i waited a few seconds before a shuffle finally came from the door. as soon as i saw his face, i threw myself into his arms and held him tight. "i don't want to leave you." i whispered as a tear slowly rolled down my cheek. i felt safe in his embrace and it made me feel worse knowing this was the last time i'd ever be in his arms. he slowly pulled away from me and rubbed away my tears. god, i must have looked like a mess. our eyes locked for a moment before he finally spoke. "i'm going to miss you so much." he mumbled before pulling me back into a hug. i heard footsteps coming closer towards me. "phoebe, we're leaving now, hurry up" i never wanted to leave wes' arms, but i had no other choice. i slowly let go, my cheeks now tearstained and red. i looked at wes for the last time before managing to speak. "i'll text you whenever i can, don't forget about me, your wonderful, amazing, funny but also stupid best friend." he let out a small chuckle, "i will never forget about you phoebe, dont forget about me either." and with that i was back in our jeep, on the way to California.

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i dont think anyone will read this and idk if i like this either but if you do please tell me what you think !!
-rhiannon

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