Grace's POV
They finish singing Teenage Kings and start singing Chloe, which again includes many hip thrusts and many girls fainting. It's obvious how much fun Wes is having with this because whenever he hip thrusts, I have to close my eyes. I open my eyes to see him giving me that same smile that could make any girl faint. It's adorable and it makes me blush every time. Apparently Keaton is noticing everything going on between us because he keeps nudging Wesley. Their relationship is really cute. It's really awkward for me because everyone keeps noticing Wes looking at me and it makes me feel a little uncomfortable. I don't want any of this to lead to hate or any thing going the wrong way.
I watch as they continue to hip thrust and wink at the crowd and just do really hot things on stage. I notice Wesley doing another hip thrust and I just can't resist. I watch him the entire time, not even noticing I checked him out until I see his wicked smile get even bigger. I blush like crazy and cover my face. I open my eyes and almost melt when I see his smile. He winks at me and I just start blushing like crazy.
Throughout the rest of the concert, Wesley and I constantly make eye contact. Whenever our eyes lock, I always start to smile and blush like crazy and Wesley occasionally winks. I don't notice Emily or Calissa's reaction until Emily starts shaking me and screaming. I laugh at her. I bet she's shipping us already and I laugh at the thought. Wes just likes to play around I don't think this actually means anything. Hes just a guy. Yeah if we started hanging out he'd probably like me as a friend but I don't think it could go anywhere. He's got an entire career ahead of him and I doubt he'd want to spend that time with a girl.
At the end of the concert, I'm sad that it's over. I wish that there would be some way I could talk to Wes. we barely got a minute to talk.
They finish with their last song and I scream like crazy. Wes waves at me before he, Keaton, and Drew leave the stage.
"So," I say to Emily and Calissa. "What now?"
"We can wait by the gate and see if we can get another chance to talk to them," Emily suggests but we all know each other well enough to know the answer. Calissa nods and we make our way to the gate.
We quickly walk around the corner and notice that there is a huge amount of girls crowding around the gate. That's when a thought occurs to me. How are we supposed to talk to them with a bunch of girls around? I notice that Emily and Calissa have caught up with me. "How are we supposed to talk with them?"
"What do you mean?" Calissa asks.
"I guess I never told you guys. When we took our pictures with the guys Wesley asked if I wanted to hang out with them afterwards. Including you guys of course," I reply.
"WHAT?!" Calissa screams.
"ARE YOU SERIOUS!" Emily yells as well.
"Yeah," I say with a bright smile on my face.
"I'll figure something out," Emily says. "I am not going to pass up an opportunity to hang out with them."
Wesley's POV
I think the concert went really well. I wave at Grace before I walk off the stage. I really hope I get the chance to talk to her.
"Dude you totally like her," Keaton says as he walks passed me.
"You don't say," I reply sarcastically.
Drew laughs. "You were killing her. I was watching her reactions the whole time," Drew says laughing.
"Yeah. I know. I have that affect on her," I say smiling. It bothers me a little that Drew was looking at her a lot, but I mean what guy wouldn't. I really like how I have the ability to make her blush like crazy.

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My Rescuer (an emblem3/Wesley Stromberg fanfic)
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