Stolen · An Emblem3 FanFic

15. who are you?

shoutout to @BYEHOLLYWOODALLSTAR & @Jai_kisses!

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We separated, "You aren't so bad after all," I winked at him.

He laughed, "Wow, thanks, Cat."

I could tell we would become close friends. Ones who could have a serious conversation just as easy as having a fun time.

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After Wes spent twenty minutes picking out an outfit, we finally headed into town.

"Alright, Cat, where to first?" He looked over at me in the passenger seat.

I sat and thought for a minute. "Suprise me," I finally responded.

He looked back at the road and did a small laugh. "If you insist," he said.

About five minutes of awkward silence passed before we finally reached the main part of town.

Atlanta was huge. Cars were everywhere, racing down the streets to get to work.

I stared out the window of his black Ferarri in aw. Wes must have noticed because he finally spoke and said, "Not use to big cities are you?"

"Not really. I lived in a small town, I mean there was a mall and other places, but nothing like this. This, this is amazing," I remained staring out the window.

Wes laughed again. "I use to be the same way before all of this."

"All of what?" He had caught my attention.

"Crap," he mumbled under his breathe.

"Wes, what arent you telling me?" He started to make me mad. I hated not knowing things.

"I dont want to be the one to tell you. I want the three of us to tell you. Preferably Keaton, you two seem to have some kind of connection," Wes stared forward in frustration.

I got butterflies on my stomach at the mention of Keaton. Did we have some kind of connection? I didnt know, it was too soon to tell.

Because I was furious at Wes, I refused to respond.

"Come one, Cat. You really dont want to find out from me!" I still stayed silent. He let out a sigh of defeat. Then he picked up his phone.

He handed the phone to me. I looked at it with confusion. "You wanna know? Call Keaton. I really think you should hear it from him. Honestly. Not just because I'm afraid to."

I looked down at the phone.

Do you really want to know, Catherine?

I had to know. I was done not knowing things. I had to.

I unlocked his phone and typed in Keaton's number.

Ring. Ring. He picked up.

"What do you need, Wes?" He sounded annoyed. "Hello? Wes, seriously! This needs to be fast!"

I cleared my throat. "Uh, Keaton, it's me, Cat," I was so nervous.

"Oh, hey, Cat." His tone instantly changed to a happier one. "Can you make it fast?"

I barely muttered, "Yeah.'

"Alright, whatd you need?" I could tell he was feeling impatient.

"Well, Wes said that tere was something you guys needed to tell me." I could feel myself start to sweat.

"I have no idea what-" Keaton was cut off by Wes.

"It's about who we are, Keats." Wes looked a little less frustrated.

There was silence on Keaton's end. "Keaton?" I gulped.

"Uh, Cat, hand the hone to Wes," he sounded nervous.

I handed over the phone.

"What are we going to do?" Wes looked concerned.

I know its wrong to eavesdrop but i coulnt hel myself. He was talking about me like I wasnt even there.

"I dont want to tell her!" By the look on Wes's face, I would say he felt awkwward talking about me in front of me.

"Keats, you guys ave a connection. Anyone can see it! You should be the one." He was getting angry.

He sat and listened for a minute.

"I understand that this is a weird thing to talk to her about, but she needs to know. Tonight we'll just talk about it with her," he looked over at me,"Sound good, Cat?"

I nodded my head. I wanted to know now, but I guess I'll just have to suck it up.

"She says she's fine with that. I'm gonna take her shopping and then we'll head back to the bus. Try and make your meeting short. ANd call Drew and let him know," Wes took a deep breath.

"Yeah, I'll see ya later. Dont forget," with that Wes hung up.

He looked over at me with apology in his eyes.

"Well, we're gonna tell you tonight," his eyes went back to the road.