Chapter 6

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(Hey guys!!

If you've read this far, thank you so much!

I love you 💕

Anyway, this chapter is kinda sad at the end 😢

But it'll get better

Trust me 😉💕

Anyway, Without You by David Guetta and Airplanes by B.O.B. relate to this chapter.......I think

Hope you enjoy :P)

Wesley's POV

Grace and I talk for a while. I feel like she's warming up to me. She isn't afraid to tell me about herself and what's going on in her life. I find out she's sixteen, she hates spiders, she's really shy, and a bunch of other stuff. I also discover that we have some things in common.

"Oh so you have two brothers?" I ask her.

"Yeah,"

"Nice. That's basically the same with me. Keaton's my biological brother and Drew's like the adopted one,"

She laughs. I ask her more about her family, but I guess that's a sensitive subject for her so I quickly focus on something else.

"Got any pets?" I ask.

"No. I wish," she replies with a laugh.

I laugh too. "You should get a pet. If you could choose what would you pick?"

"I don't know actually. I don't think I'd really care, but I'd probably want a dog or a cat,"

"That's cool," I guess that's good to know. "Do you have any hobbies?"

"Yeah. I enjoy acting. That's pretty much it," she replies.

"Oh that's cool,"

"Yeah. You guys were actually the ones who inspired me to follow my dreams. So I auditioned for a role in a musical and got the lead," she said.

We inspire her? That's awesome! I feel warmth wash through my body.

"Awwww thanks," I reply. "That's awesome." I give her a high five.

She smiles that beautiful smile of hers. We talk and laugh the for rest of the night. It gets a little colder and a breeze kicks up a little. I notice Grace start to shiver a little and I can see goosebumps forming on her skin. "Come here," I say holding my arms out. "I'll keep you warm,"

She replies with a smile and walks into my arms. I love the feeling of her in my arms. It just feels right. It feels like she's meant to be there. Like we're meant to be together. It's a strange feeling but I enjoy it. I look down at her and watch as her eyes sparkle in the moonlight. As the wind picks up, it blows some of her hair in her face. I smile and move the hair out of her face and behind her ear. We sort of just stare at each other, with our arms around each other and my hand on her face.

Now's my chance

Grace's POV

I could stay like this forever. In his arms, gazing at his eyes and his warm smile. I continue to study his face but I'm interrupted when the wind picks up and blows my hair in my face. I feel a soft, warm hand move my hair behind my ear. Wes and I stare at each other for a while. I don't know what's going on until I see him start to lean in.

I swear I'm screaming like a child in my head. I feel his warm breath on my face as I close my eyes and lean in as well. Our lips are about to touch when we're forced a part by a security telling everyone that the tour buses have to leave.

What.

"Alright girls you have to exit the area because the tour buses will be departing," A tall security guard tells us.

I sigh and look up at Wes. I can see sadness in his eyes. "Bye Wes," I say before turning away.

"Bye," he replies as I continue to exit through the gates. I keep my head down the entire way out. I only pick it up once to look back at Wes. He's staring right at me. Just by looking at him, I can feel the sadness he's giving off, but also the feeling of longing for something. That's when I feel the depression roll through me. I turn away before he can see a tear roll down my cheek.

Wesley's POV

I feel cold surround me when her body isn't secure within my arms.

But I didn't get her number, I think right as she walks out. Right when I see her leave, I feel like part of me went with her. I've never felt this way about a girl before. There's just something about her that drags me towards her. When I see her look back at me, my heart drops. I feel that same connection towards her that I felt when we took the pictures. I want to run after her, but I can't seem to move my feet. She looks away with an even sadder look on her face. It breaks me. I can't stand to see her like this and to see her leaving. It breaks me more and more. There's just something about her that I don't want to loose. I don't know if this will be the last time I ever see her in my entire life, but I certainly don't want it to be. I can't let that happen.

(Hey guys :(

I know sad chapter but I promise more Wes will come. :) this'll only make it better so yeah

This is exactly how I felt when the concert ended when I went. I still miss them like crazy

But like the feels while I was writing the part where they almost kiss were over the roof

Haha

Sorry it was short by the way

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