Crashing into new waves - a Wesley Stromberg/Emblem3 fanfic

Chapter 39 - Last chance

A/N Hey wattpadians! So as promised, this will be the last chapter. It's a little long so bear with me ^_^ I really hope you guys have enjoyed this story as much as I have enjoyed writing it!

I for one have loved all of your comments and votes! So I sincerely thank you for all of them! But without further ado, the last chapter of Crashing into new waves:

Miss, miss. Wake up. Miss.

"Miss!"

A loud male voice suddenly wakes me up. I shoot my eyes open and freeze when I find a strange guy smiling at me, his body close to mine. There's a crushing pressure on my shoulder, I quickly turn to see where it's coming from. The guy immediately removes his hand from my shoulder which he was squeezing.

He smiles brightly at me. "Miss, you fell asleep. Pretty deep sleep I might add." He chuckles warmly. I frown at him. He takes a step back and straightens himself. "I'm the steward who let you on this flight miss. I'm sorry to inform you but there are some technical difficulties on the plane and we must ask all the passengers to step outside until we have fixed the problem."

You got to be kidding me. Tell me that he is joking. I take a look around the plane and realize that I'm the only one here. Where's everyone else?

When I hear another set of the guy's chuckles, I turn to face him again. "Like I said, you were in a pretty deep sleep. Everyone else has exited the plain." He answers my question what I didn't even manage to say outloud. "It took me a while to wake you up. You were really out of it." The steward adds a little amused. 

A pink color rises on my cheek. The plane didn't even take off and I fell asleep so hard that they barely managed to wake me up?! Kill me now. I'm so embarrassed.

"Sorry." I murmur as I rub my arms awkwardly.

"Don't worry about it. Now that you're awake, sadly I must insist on you to exit the plane so the technicians can board. You need help with anything?"

I shake my head. "Nah, I'm good. Thanks anyways." I hesitantly glance at him while getting up. He really is smiling brightly at me. He really likes his job, he's amused by me or he's attracted to me. I really hope it's not the latter one...

He reaches to hand my bag and helps me to adjust it on my shoulder. "There you go. I will see you a little later, sleepy." He winks at me.

Damn it. I smile a little. "Yea... Later." I murmur and exit the plane as fast as I can.

God, do I look like I want to be hint on right now?! I wish he won't be bothering me during the flight. The last thing I need is him to flirt with me. This is all so freaking great. Why there had to be some stupid technical fault on the bloody plane?! I just wanted to sleep in peace and return to Finland. Is it so much to ask for?? Well I've established life hates me so it really isn't a surprise that-

I freeze and my eyes widen to the size of the moon. I stare at the waiting area. I cannot feel the beat of my heart anymore. I feel like I need to rub my eyes but I cannot, I cannot move one limb. I'm too afraid what will happen if I do.

I'm hallucinating. This cannot be real. The person frantically walking through the masses cannot be him. It cannot. It just cannot. An uneasy feeling settles in my stomach as I follow the figure's movements.

Suddenly he turns his body around and our eyes lock. The whole world absolutely stops. My breath gets caught in my throat and my heart starts beating uncontrollably. It is Wes. Wes is right there, looking straight at me.

 Why is he here?

He shouldn't be.

~ 1 year later ~