Delicate || wyatt oleff

5

P I P E R

Wyatt and I were driving back to my apartment. I was feeling kind of sad that our little adventure was over.

"Do you wanna go to a party with me tonight?" He asked. I looked over at him.

"Do you really know of any parties? It's Sunday." I said.

"You'd be surprised of the people I'm in touch with." He said laughing.  I shrugged.

"Yeah why not" I said.

"Cool we have to go to my place though so I can change" he said, turning around the car.

"What can we stop at mine too" I asked.

"Yeah of course" a look of realization flashed across my face.

"Wait don't you live with Jaeden, Jack and Finn?" I asked.

"Oh yeah. No big deal though, right?" He asked looking over at me.

"Um yeah. Not at all" I said. It was definitely a bid deal.

We both walked into his apartment to see Jaeden making food in the kitchen and Jack and Finn watching TV.

"Hey guys" Wyatt said as he waved to them, "I'll just be a second, okay Piper?" I nodded as he ran to his room to change.

"Um hi" I said as I sat down on the couch.

"Hi!" Jaeden said sweetly as he continued making his food.

"So does Wyatt really have a small penis like everyone says?" Jack asked me.

"Jack, what the hell?" Jaeden yelled.

"Yeah jesus jack!" Finn said, "But really Piper does he?"

"Um we don't- we haven't" I sighed, "Wyatt and I don't feel that way about each other."

"Really?" Finn said.

"You mean he literally slept over at your place and he didn't make a single move?" Jack said, exasperated. I shook my head.

"Wow, he either really likes Steph or really likes you." Jack said. I gulped.

"And we all know how he feels about Steph" Jaeden mumbled.

"Okay ready to go Piper?" I looked up at Wyatt. He was wearing jeans and a plaid shirt with a letterman's jacket over it. I nodded.

"I didn't know you lettered in a sport" I said.

"Yeah the sport of buying clothes" Finn smirked. Wyatt flipped him off as we walked out the apartment.

"My turn to change!" I said as we started on the way to my house. "Your friends are- well they're interesting." Wyatt laughed.

"Yeah I guess they are. Why what did they say?" He asked.

"Just things. About you. And me. And Steph." I said.

"Oh" He said looking a little angry. I would be too. I better talk to Riley about blabbing things to Finn.

We sat in silence for most of the way to my apartment. I didn't know what to say. I don't thing he did either.

"Well hurry" was all he said as he pulled into my parking lot.

I ran upstairs and frantically looked at my closet. I wanted something cute but looked like I was trying to be comfortable. Screw it i thought. I decided to take the more cute and less comfort look.

I put on a sheer black long sleeve top and wore a black bra under it. I then put on a pink skirt. I took my hair out the bun and it had some messy but cute waves. At least I think they're cute. I took a deep breath as I walked outside.

I saw Wyatt's eyes lock on me from the front seat. He liked it. I think.

"Hey" I said getting in the car.

"Hey" He said back, taking off towards the party.

"You look pretty....good. Pretty good." Wyatt stammered. I laughed.

"Thanks. You look pretty good too." I said.

He turned on some music and I heard Come on Eileen on the radio.

"Oh my god." I yelled, "you have no idea how much I love that song." I started singing along, extremely off key. He started laughing as he sang with me. We both were laughing as we jammed to 80s music the whole way there. We finally pulled up of the street of the party.

"So whose party is this?" I asked.

"Millie's" He said. "You've heard of her, right?" I nodded.

We walked into the party and looked around. I saw out of the corner of my eye Steph and Millie standing and talking.

"Alert. Don't look to your left" I whispered. Of course he looked to his left.

"Shit" He said. "I forgot they were friends"

"Well" I said grabbing a bottle of tequila, "let's get wasted"

We both started drinking. We were doing shots and playing drinking games. I was having the time of my life. Wyatt and I were dancing when I felt a tap on my shoulder.

"Hey" the voice said. I turned around and saw it was Steph. I could tell she was drunk too. "You... need to stop flirting with him!" She slurred, "were together and it's...disrespectful"

"What?" I said. "No you're... not but girl you can have him we're ....just friends okay?"

"There's no such thing as being.., just friends.., with Wyatt" she said. After she said that Millie came over and pulled her away.

"C'mon Steph you're embarrassing yourself." She said giving me a small smile before pulling her friend away. I looked over at Wyatt and stormed into the backyard, grabbing a bottle of vodka.

I took a drink as I felt the breeze comb through my hair.

"Hey what was that... about?" He said.

"I'm sick... and tired of everyone.. saying we can't be friends. I'm sick and tired of this... world... this life." I sighed.

"I'm tired of... Steph always being on my... dick. You know... fuck this" Wyatt shouted. "Fuck this! Fuck this! Fuck this!" I started laughing. "Try it... it helps"

"Fuck this!" I shouted. "Fuck this!" We shouted it together until we both fell on the ground.

"There's so much.. more..to life than.., boys and parties" I said, "why cant people... see that?"

"Because people are... fucking idiots." Wyatt sighed.

"I'll drink to that." I said as I sat up and went to grab the vodka when I felt my lunch rising in my stomach.

"Oh shit Piper" Wyatt said.

"Oh my god" Millie said as she came outside. She helped me up and put my hair behind my back.

"It's okay calm down." She said to me and Wyatt as she helped Wyatt up. "I'm calling you both an Uber. I'm putting my number and each other's numbers in your phones okay? I'll text you in the morning in case you can't remember what happened okay?"

We sat on her steps drinking water until our Uber's got to Millie's house. Once they got there she loaded us into our separate Uber's. Before we left Wyatt looked in my eyes and made a hand phone.

"Call me"