Two an a Half States

Chapter 10

Allie's POV

It was time. They were here, getting out of the carry that carried them. One by one they got out of the car, Cindy, Keaton, Wesley, but no Drew? Emily and I watched from the window, keeping the curtain open slightly so they wouldn't see us as they approached the door.

Cindy knocked as Emily and I looked at each other before getting up to open the door. We hid behind it so they would get inside first and we could just shut the door.

"Please come in," I said in my deep voice again, standing behind the door as I opened it.

Emily stood beside me as they walked in, my stomach was doing flip flops.

They all stepped inside, before getting a chance to look at us we shut the door quickly.

"It you guys!" both boy said, coming over to hug us.

"What are you two doing!" Cindy hissed, pulling the boys back by their shirts. "we're leaving this scam, you girls are going to be in loads of trouble!"

And the stomach butterflies were back.

"Cindy you need to stop being so uptight," Wes sighed, all of us staring at her. "we don't have anything planned today, let us do what we want."

She frowned, grabbing the door handle, "When you boys get in trouble for all this, I'm not going to bail you out of it." With that she stormed out of the house. Smiles covered our faces.

The plan actually worked, and the boys actually did want to hang out with us.

"So where's Drew?" Emily asked, breaking the silence.

"He had to go back to Washington for a dire family emergency," Wesley replied. "Too bad he's missing out on hanging with some hot girls!"

Keaton punched him in the arm, giving him a 'are you serious' look before turning back to us. "Sorry,"

"No it's fine," Emily said, turning red in the face. "Would you um like for me to show you guys around?"

"You can show me around any day," Wesley said, sorta a cheesy way of flirting.

"I'm good," Keaton replied.

"Okay, well looks like I'll show you around!" Emily said cheerfully, taking a hold of Wesley's hand before starting off on their house adventure.

That left Keaton and I alone in the living room, standing in awkward silence.

"You know, I've been thinking about you," He said, breaking the awkwardness moments later.

"What do you mean?" I asked, taking a seat in the chair. "You can sit down too also,"

He nodded taking a seat down on the couch, "Not in some creepy way but I'm trying to figure out where I've seen you,"

"This isn't going to turn into some cheesy pick-up line is it, saying 'in my dreams?'"

He laughed shaking his head, "No I'm serious."

"Aw too bad," I sighed, "I really do love pick-up lines,"

"I'll remember that for when I hit on you,"

"You're going to hit on me? What an honor!" I laughed. "Sorry I'm not much help, it's kinda hard seeing your face all the time."

"Yeah, and I'd love to see yours all the time too,"

I smirked, "Are you hitting on me?"

"I thought I'd give it a shot," He shrugged. "How'd I do?"

"Eh, kinda weak but it was cute."

Our conversation was interrupted by laughs, and stomping down the stairs.

"We're going to get ice cream! Be back in a few!" Emily yelled, heading towards the door along with Wes by her side.

"You better bring me back something S'mores," I said, looking at them up and down.

"How could I possibly forget?" She laughed before disappearing out the door, taking Wesley with her.

"It's not very nice to stare," I whipped my head around, lingering onto the words that just came from Keaton's mouth.

"What did you say?" I've heard those words before, not said but written. On a sheet of paper back in Oregon marked with a K. It was impossible.

"Portland, Oregon. About a week ago back at the pizzeria, that was you," I was star-struck. Never once did it cross my mind that the note wasn't written by some local boy in town. Not by a California born and raised, famous singer who had written the note. The fact that it didn't hit my mind it was him that day, or Emily's blows my mind.

"That was you?"

"Just cause I had sunglasses on doesn't mean I can't see you," I blushed. I always forget that even if they're the ones wearing the sunglasses they can still see you even if you can't see their eyes.

"But that didn't look like you,"

"Then it worked well cause the fifth-teen other girls didn't realize it either."

I stared at him in awe. Still trying to process that it was him, that he even noticed me staring at him. Even more noticing what we took to get there. But mostly I was shocked that I didn't even realize it was him, neither did Emily. Maybe it was the missing lip ring that threw us off or his hair hidden beneath the hat. Honestly I have no clue myself.

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Emily's POV

My excitement level was through the room. Me, Emily Yoder, a small girl from Washington was hanging out, well showing around, thee Wesley Stromberg. The one boy who captured my heart within a few lyrics of a song.

As we walked up the stairs, we started on the topic of food. Sharing what our favorites were and least favorites.

"Ice cream honestly is amazing," I said, turning into Allie and I's room.

"Why don't I take you out on a date then, for ice cream. We can get to know eachother," I stopped dead in my tracks. Wes was asking me out on a date? Never in a million years would I of expected this.

"When?" I asked, biting the inside of my cheek.

"How about now?" I nodded my head, my heart was pounding.

"Race you to the door," He said as we exploded into a fit of laughing, racing out the door of the bedroom to the stares. Laughing on the way down.

"We're going to get ice cream, be back in a few!" I yelled to Allie. Seeing her sitting in the chair, steps away from Keaton who was on the couch. I wasn't surprised. She can look at the boys from afar but gets shy to approach them.

"You better bring me back something s'mores!" I smiled and nodded my head.

"How could I possible forget?" I laughed, walking outside with Wesley by my side. I felt him reach for my hand, placing it in his. The butterflies in my stomach were going crazy.

"I have an amazing ice cream shop I want to take you to, it's not far from here so we can walk," Wesley said, leading the way down the steps to the sidewalk.

"Maybe you can show me around town too? I haven't been here in forever." I saw him smile as we walked our way down the street into town.

"Anything for you beautiful." Today was going to be a day I could never possibly forget.

AUTHORS NOTE; I seriously do apologize if I don't portray the boys (Emblem3) personalities correctly at times, honestly I'm not good at getting personalities point on, also it takes about a year for me to master personalities so I promise I'll try my best to get them the closet I can. :) (I'll also put pictures up of what my characters look like also soon)