Wesley's POV
Who the heck is Travis? Stacy must know who he is after she ran and told Miranda. I wrapped my arms around Miranda just in case. "Do you mind introducing us?" She turned towards me with fear in her eyes. Hmm. "Wesley this is Travis. Travis, this is Wesley, my husband." She emphasized the husband part. I kind of liked that. There was an awkward silence for about five minutes, until Traverse spoke. "Well I better go sit back down. See you later Stacy." He turned and walked back towards his table I'm assuming before turning back, and saying, "Nice meeting you Western." He smirked then continued to his table. I let out a growl, and Miranda grabbed my hand. I turned to her. "Where did you meet him?" She sighed, and said, "Ill tell you later."
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Wesley's POV
(after the reception)
Anger welled inside of me. If I knew that I would have ripped him into shreds at the reception. He hurt my little princess, and now he's going to pay.
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So....Now Wesley knows about Miranda's freshman flashback. Just know that you will soon reach the climax of the story. I promise. Sorry I haven't updated in a while. I'm just sooo busy.
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RomanceI woke up, and sat up. I was tied to a bed in a nice looking bedroom. I looked around, and my eyes landed on the dresser next to the bed. On top of it was a picture. I strained my neck so I could look closer. I gasped, and tried to collect my though...
