My Rescuer (an emblem3/Wesley Stromberg fanfic)

Chapter 15

Wesley's POV

This could be it. This could be the chance that I finally get to kiss her without any distractions. Our lips almost connect when I hear a voice.

"Hey Wesley," The voice says as I look up to see someone strutting towards Grace and I.

"I thought you were male," I tease Keaton. "Why are you strutting?"

Keaton's silent for a little. "W-why aren't you?" Keaton responds. Grace and I laugh. "Ok why are you over here?" I ask as I pull my body off from over Grace's and help her up.

"I-I just thought it would be fun if we all hung out today,"

I'm not convinced. I raise an eyebrow and watch as Keaton logs into his phone and types something. Shortly later, I see Emily come walking over to us.

"Hey guys!" she says. "Do you want to all do something?"

I swear this is the funniest thing I've ever seen. They're totally stalking us and the expressions on their faces totally prove it. I look over at Grace and notice she's holding back a laugh.

"Maybe we can all just go to lunch or something," Grace tells them.

"Yep that'll work," Keaton says shakily. He returns to his phone and after Emily checks hers, they make eye contact and I watch as Keaton slowly backs away.

"Oh I just remembered I left my coffee at Starbucks. I should go get it." I watch as Keaton runs off, but not towards Starbucks. Emily tries to distract us but I keep my eyes on Keaton. He struts up to some blonde girl who was strutting in our direction. That's when I notice who it is.

Chelsea Young.

I watch as Keaton somehow convinces her to leave. I watch as she struts off and Oh my God Keaton's amazing right now. "Hey Wesley? Could I talk to you for a second," Keaton asks as he struts again back to where we are. I can't help but laugh histaracally.

"What happened to your coffee Keaton?" Grace asks.

Keaton's expression is priceless. "I-I drank it"

Grace is totally not convinced.

"So Wesley, can we talk?" He asks.

"Sure buddy," I say as we walk away from where Grace and Emily are and I put my arm around Keaton's neck. "Oh my God thanks so much dude I love you man," I say as a hug him. He laughs.

"That's why we've been following you around all this time. To prevent this from happening."

"Thanks so much dude. It means a lot"

He smiles but frowns as if he realized something. "There's just one problem."

"What?"

"Chelsea swore that she'd make sure you and Grace are separated. She said that I may have stopped her now but I won't be able to later"

"I'm not afraid of her. Her threats mean nothing"

"I guess, but I just wanted to warn you"

"Thanks buddy"

"Your welcome," Keaton replies smiling. We hug once more and then walk back to where Grace and Emily are, except Keaton struts instead. I laugh and decide to strut with him. When Grace and Emily notice us, they start laughing histaracally.

"Why are you guys doing that?" She asks.

"Why aren't you?" I mimic Keaton.

"Hey not cool man that's my line," Keaton says and we all start laughing.

Eventually Keaton and Emily walk off somewhere and that basically leaves Grace and I to ourselves. We do a bunch of stuff and then we swim again because it gets really hot.

After we swim and splash around like little kids, I walk her home again. She starts to shiver and I put my arm around her until we arrive at her house.

"So when am I going to meet your family?" I ask.

"I don't know," she replies. "Probably after we get the house organized and all together,"

I smile and I hug her. "I can't wait to meet them," I know we aren't dating or anything, well not yet, but I still feel like it's appropriate to meet her family.

We release and I kiss her cheek instead because whenever I try to make out with her, someone interferes. I watch her blush and smile as she does. "Bye" I say to her with a small laugh.

"Bye Wes," she replies as she shuts the door.

I walk towards my house, but I'm suddenly pushed against the wall. "Chelsea?!"

"Oh hi Wes," she says with a cocky smirk.

"What the fuck are you doing here?" I say.

"I thought we could have a little fun tonight now that that slut is away," she says as she snakes her hand in my pants. I catch her hand before it can go even lower.

"You're the slut here," I respond. "Now leave"

"I know you want it Wesley," she whispers as she returns her hand into my pants. I feel her other hand attempt to pull them down but I push her off of me.

"All I want is for you to get the fuck out of my life," I say as I walk away.

God she's annoying.

(Hey guys!!
Well this was cool. I don't think I've written an entire chapter in Wes's POV.
Anyway, Oh my God just imagine Keaton strutting 😂👌 hahaha.
I might be able to update again today so yeah haha
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