Desperate

Chapter 32

Wes's POV

On the flight I could feel the boys getting annoyed with me because I kept talking about Brianna. I just couldn't stop though. She's my everything and I can't bring myself to shut up about her. Once we landed in New York we got our luggage and got into the car that drove us to our hotel. We settled in and then Drew went with Keaton to get some food. I took the opportunity to call my girl.

"Hello?" Brianna answered quietly.

"Hey baby, I told you I'd call." I said laying back in my bed.

There was a pause and the sound of her shutting a door. "Wes! I miss you so much." Se was talking regularly now. I felt a twinge of jealousy shoot through me as I wondered why she had to leave a room to talk to me. Was someone else there?

"I miss you too." I laughed holding in my unnecessary worries.

"Shayla came to keep me company though, so I'm not totally alone. I'd be insane by now if she hadn't." Brianna said easing the last of my worries away.

"I'm glad she's there then." I smiled to myself.

"Yeah, oh and Miss Peterson stopped by." She chuckled.

"What'd that old bat want?" I asked. That old woman hates my guys. Every time I see her she looks like she's putting a voodoo curse on me.

"She said if she here's me and my boyfriend getting busy at night one more time she's filing a noise complaint with the cops." Brianna giggled.

I burst out laughing. "Well that'll be a fun thing to explain to the police."

"Yeah I can picture it now." She was still laughing.

"We were just having sex officer." I stated making her laugh even harder.

"Wesley Trent Stromberg you can't just say that out loud! Are Drew and Keaton in the room?" She asked.

"Nah, they went to get some food. I'm all alone." I told her. "I wish you were here so we could cuddle."

"Were you always this cheesy to girls or is it just me you act this cute for?" I could hear the smile in her gorgeous voice.

"It's all for you baby." I said making her laugh again.

"I love you." She said.

"I love you too." I smiled.

"I should go, because its getting late and I'm exhausted." She sighed.

"Okay, I'll call you again tomorrow." I nodded even though she can't see me.

I hung up with Brianna and laid in bed thinking about how amazing she is. I mean of course we argue but what married couple doesn't. I never would've imagined that one desperate date with a friend of a friend for a publicity boost could've turned out like this, but I'm sure glad it did. Sure at first being married scared the fuck out of me but now, I honestly don't think I'd want it any other way.

Brianna's POV

Once I hung up with Wes I had a huge smile etched into my face. He's so adorable and I love him so much. Shayla was asleep on the couch so I covered her with a blanket and turned off the lights. Then I made my way to my room and changed into one of Wes's shirts to sleep in. I laid down and pulled up the covers under my chin. I held Wes's pillow near me cuddling against it. It smelled like him and I couldn't help it so don't judge me. I know it's only three days but I hope it flies by, because I miss him already.

The next day went by pretty fast since Shayla and I went shopping. We sopped around and bought some new clothes then came home and she made dinner. After we ate we went for a walk on the beach. Then we came home and she drove back to her place for the night leaving me alone to sit and wait by the phone for Wes to call. I waited and waited, then I waited some more, but the phone never rang.

After waiting until almost midnight I picked up the phone and failed Shayla. She answered sleepily. "Hello?"

"Shayla did Drew call you?" I asked.

"No Brianna he didn't." She sounded annoyed.

"Well are you worried about him?" I asked.

"No, he's a big boy and I'm sure he can handle being unsupervised in the city." She sighed. "Can I go back to bed now?"

"Am I being clingy if I call Wes?" I asked.

"He's your husband so no." She yawned.

"Thanks Shay, night." I said.

"Night." She mumbled then hung up fast before I could say another word.

I contemplated calling Wesley, but decided against it. He was probably busy and I don't want to bug him. Plus it's late and I'm tired. Only one more whole day and hell be coming home anyway. I can totally do this. I laid down and fell asleep fast.

I slammed awake at four in the morning and picked up my phone in tears as I dialed Wes. It rang twice and he answered. "Hey baby, sorry I didn't call, it's really hectic here. And when we got down I figured you'd be in bed so I didn't call."

"It's fine." I sighed in relief that he'd picked up.

"As you crying?" He asked worried.

"Oh, I just had a nightmare. I wanted to hear your voice. That's all." I said wiping my eyes.

"Do you wanna talk about it?" He asked sweetly.

"No, I'm fine now." I said.

"Okay, well you need to get some sleep Bri. I'll call you tomorrow during lunch I promise." He said. "Night sweetheart."

"Night Wes. I love you." I smiled.

"I love you too." With that he hung up.

I fidgeted in bed and finally fell back into a dreamless sleep. I don't know what I'd do without that boy and I hope I never have to find out.