I have terrible news...
THIS STORY IS ENDING SOON :(
It's been a long journey
But it can't go on forever.
So, they'll be like...seven more chapters
I'll write more stories, And I've been working on a new series
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Wes' POV
"You sure you don't want to go to the talent show Weston?" Mum asks, "A lot of your friends will be out tonight."
"No, I have a lot of homework to do," I lie. She nods.
"Well, if you need anything, call dad or me," she says. I nod. They leave.
I leap off the couch and run up the stairs. I quickly strip off my t shirt and jeans and replace them with a black muscle tank and a pair of dark wash skinny jeans with huge holes in the knees.
I hear a knock at the door just as I am finishing up my hair. I run downstairs and put on my black vans before opening it.
"Ready Freddy?" Uncle Ashton asks. I nod and smile.
"Yeah, a little nervous, but ready," I reply.
"You're already forgetting something," he sings, skipping into the house.
"What?" I reply. He runs upstairs and comes back down with my guitar and a huge, cheesy smile on his face.
"Damn," I reply, laughing a little.
"Dang," he corrects me, smiling, as both of us leave the house together.
"Now be careful with your shirt choice their," he says as we drive down the road, "Your Uncle Calum had a bit of a...nip slip you may call it, a few years back at an awards show."
I laugh. "Nope, I think I'm good," I reply. We soon arrive and walk around the back way to the outdoor stage of my school.
"Good luck kiddo," he says, giving me a small hug, which I return.
"Wes, you're on in twenty acts," the stage coordinator tells me. I nod.
"I'm ready," I reply.
But am I?
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Luke's POV
"Well look who finally showed up," Calum says as soon as the first girl finishes dancing. I look over to see Ashton, who sits beside Ansley. She whispers something to him and he smiles and nods.
"About time Ash," Michael says, who is currently eating a bag of popcorn. I didn't have an appetite tonight.
We watch the next few acts until a band of five guys comes on. I smile a little at the sight of them.
"Hi, we're Jesting At Scars," the boys says, who appears to be the lead singer, "And tonight we will be performing the song Come As You Are by Nirvana."
I smile. A classic.
They perform the song very well, I even go back stage and compliment them. However, after two minutes, a girl makes me leave, saying I am "A disturbance to performers."
Whatever.
I sit back down beside Ellie who takes my hand. Those boys were quite the lift up to be honest.
"Last in our show is Weston Hemmings!" the announcer exclaims.
Wait a fucking minute.
I watch as he comes on stage, carrying an acoustic guitar.
"He looks just like you," Ellie whispers, a huge smile on her face. I've been smiling since I saw him come on with the guitar.
"Hi everyone," he says, smiling, "I'm going to the be the last act tonight. Probably not the best, but important. I'm here to make my dad proud, because I'm proud of him."
He looks down at the guitar and starts up to a familiar tune.
"Back in high school, we used to take it slow..."
Wow.
Not only can he still play, he can sing. He sounds like...me.
The guitar solo in the bridge is spot on. I cheer when he is finished, my eyes well up with tears. That is my boy, my boy who is athletic, and still has the music.
Everyone comes out from backstage. Wes walks over and kisses Eleanor. I give him a hug, and he hugs back.
"That was amazing Wes," I say, "I am so proud, I couldn't even tell you. I never knew you could sing though, you have real talent, sound just like me at your age."
"I love you dad," he says, looking up at me.
He's gotten so tall and mature, I've gotten older, but there's still that sparkle is his blue eyes that is in mine, a gleam of pure excitement.
"I love you too Wes," I reply.
The family gathers around us in a hug. I couldn't possibly be happier. Everything right now is perfect. All the pieces are falling into place again.
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