Fool.

12: collage

Graduation was now one week away. I forgave Wyatt, and we've been going on strong since. He introduced me to his friends and they seem to really like me. I became best friends with his best friend, Miles. The rumors about us just being sex buddies gone down. We're now the most loved couple in our school... In fact we have a ship name, Aryatt. Kassy had gotten up in my face a few times, nothing I couldn't handle though.

Wyatt and I spent a lot of time at each other's houses. We didn't do anything...Ya know...bad. We mostly watched movies and talked. We're currently at his house.

We were sitting on the couch watching a movie. We sat on opposite sides, but I put my legs across him. Wyatt started to take off my shoes. "The fuck are you doing?" I asked, giggling. He took off both my shoes and started to rub my feet. "why thank you, Wyatt the sexy beast. Now we should have sex and run away into the sunset." He said in a girly tone, trying to mock me. I threw my pillow at him. We both laughed, then he turned off the Tv. "Can I talk to you for a minute, babe?" He asked. He sounded serious which made my heart drop. "Yes, of course. " I lowered my feet and scooted closer to him.

"So...I got accepted to Boston University. I'm thinking about going there....as long as you stay by my side through out it." I squealed and jumped into his arms. "Yes! Of course!" I yelled. Wyatt laughed hysterically. He pushed me down on the couch. He was on top of me and I was underneath him laying down. He kissed me softly then again harshly. He moved to my neck and left sloppy kisses. "Wait, wait, wait!" He pulled back, looking sad. "No, it's not that." He smiled then continued. I pushed him off lightly "serious though... I thought you were going to Ball state?" I asked. He leaned in closer like he was about to kiss me. "I'd rather stay in Boston with you, than go somewhere else without you." He whispered, then kissed me softly. "Alright you two." Wyatt's dad said as he entered the room. "Good afternoon, Mr. Rutherford." I said as I sat up, Wyatt looking embarrassed to be caught by his father. "Why thank you sweetie...but Come on, Arizona. I insist on you calling me bill." He said with a warm smile. He left the room patting Wyatt's head. "He likes you." Wyatt said, pushing me back down on the couch.