We walked out of the jetway and into JFK and I looked around. It's good to be back. I made a whole group message with my girls saying I was staying in New York for a week. They were all excited as we already began to make plans to hang out. But first, I had to meet my aunt that I don't even remember.
We pulled up to a large white house with a dark roof and deep red shutters on all the windows. There was a huge porch wrapped around it with a few chairs by the front door. I walked up the stairs as a small woman with short blonde hair came outside with a large welcoming smile, "hey girls! I'm your aunt Michele, do you remember me?" I shook my head with a small smile as she nodded, "well that's okay, you were very little." She laughed a bit before embracing us both in a hug. "Hey John," she hugged him tightly, rocking each other back and forth. "I haven't seen you in so long," she mumbled into his shoulder. "I know, ever since I moved we barely ever see each other," he responded, pulling away. She smiled again before facing me and Emily, "well, go find a room you want. Jenn, you can get your own room and Emily you can have your own too." "Thanks Aunt Michele," I smiled as it felt awkward calling this stranger I just met 'Aunt'. Emily smiled widely, "thank you!" She walked inside as she looked around, her smile fading as she suddenly looked mesmerized. "Wow, it's beautiful in here," she muttered. "Thank you honey," our aunt sounded from outside as she stepped in behind me. I looked around at what I have to admit is one of the most beautiful houses I've ever seen. My jaw dropped as I admired the large open space and the pretty chandelier right above my head. I saw the large spiraling staircase before walking towards it, "I'm guessing bedrooms are upstairs?" I looked at her and she nodded with a smile as I began to walk up them, "thanks." I found a bedroom towards the end of the hall that was ten times the size of my room in California. It was gigantic and had a king sized bed with a couch in the corner and a large flat screen tv against the wall. It was mine...for a week. I plopped down in the bed and took a deep breath, closing my eyes and drifting into a deep sleep.
*Wesley's POV, flashback to when it happened*
There was a knock on my door and I smiled. Jenn came to see me, but why would she knock? She never knocks. I walk out of my room and into the foyer room, peeking out the window. I furrow my eyebrows; what the hell is Shaina doing here? I open the door to an obnoxious bubble-chewing girl, who had a big smile on her face, "hey Wessy." She went to hug me but I backed away, "don't ever call me that again, we're not dating anymore and I have a girlfriend. Now please leave." She stepped closer to me, "no." She walked past me as I rolled my eyes, shutting the front door behind me, "what are you doing here? What do you want?" I stood a good distance away from her because I knew what she was capable of. "Just wanted to see you," she said all innocent-like, stepping closer. "Okay, you've seen me, now leave," I walked past her because I was afraid she'd try anything on me. I stepped into my kitchen, hearing her footsteps behind me, "but I don't want to leave baby." I turned around and she was right there, in my face. "Shaina, please I'm asking you nicely to leave," my voice was a bit shaky as I pressed a finger to her chest and tried to push her away. I wasn't about hurting women so I didn't want to forcefully push her or anything, and knowing her she'd probably say I did it purposely to hurt her. She stepped closer to me, and she put her hand on my cheek, pressing her front to mine. My heart started beating faster and faster as I began sweating, unsure of what to do. "Shaina," I pressed my hands to her shoulders and closed my eyes getting annoyed. I began to push her away as she went to kiss my neck when I suddenly heard something hit the floor. I finally pushed her away as I looked up, seeing Jenn with her hands over her mouth, tears already formed. A box of new shoes were on the floor as I ran over to Jenn, going to grab her wrists but she backed away. "Jenn, please I can explain," I tried to tell her as my heart was beating faster than ever. I fucked up when I didn't even do anything.
"Jenn, please listen to me," I tried to talk to her but she didn't even react to me and just got in her car. "Jenn, please!," I was banging the window before she took off, faster than I knew her car could go before screaming, "fuck! Fuck fuck fuck!" I was infuriated. I felt my face getting hot as I was getting more and more angry and I paced back and forth with my fingers knotted in my hair. I faced the front door, seeing Shaina leaned against the doorway. I was breathing heavily as my anger just came out of me faster than I expected, "get the fuck away from my house and never come back, you bitch. You just ruined everything, she thought I was cheating! Go home, I hope you're fucking happy." I shoved her out the door and slammed it shut as I saw Keaton peering from his bedroom door, curious as to what had happened. I stormed through the kitchen to my room, slamming the door. I screamed profanities before punching the wall, denting it pretty badly. I instantly checked for my phone, finding it laying on my bed. I rushed over and unlocked my phone, immediately opening Jenn's contact. I tried to call her all night to tell her what really happened but every single one of the went to voicemail. After a while I threw my phone across my room and buried my face into my hands that were perked up by my elbows against my knees. I felt tears, not even remembering the last time I cried. I lost the love of my life by a stupid mistake. She came in at the wrong time; if she only came in a few seconds earlier everything would've been okay. I laid back onto my bed, breathing heavily, trying my hardest not to cry. I eventually fell asleep, and honestly, it was one of the worst sleeps I've ever had.
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whaaatttt?!?! well now that we all know what really happened, what do you think will happen in the future ? comment what you think and make sure to vote ! (: love you all
xoxo -Jenn;*
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Head over Heels - A Wesley Stromberg ( Emblem3 ) Fanfic
FanficWhen Jennifer Bailey moves to California because of her moms promotion, she meets a teenage boy who falls head over heels for her.