I woke up and it was sun rise and I was in someone's bed but it feels different I feel safe.
I got up and I looked out of the window to see a window facing a girls room, my room.
And I soon noticed that I was dressed into sweats and a baggy shirt.
I'm in Wyatt's room.
I'm processing what all happened last night but I can't remember most of it. Before I got lost in a train of thoughts.
Wyatt's door opens and he walks in with a tray of food smiling.
"Good morning" he says placing the tray down beside me and sitting at the edge of his bed facing me.
I don't say anything my mind does blank and I realize that Wyatt saved me at that party.
My eyes started watering and it soon turned to tears and sobs.
I was so embarrassed.
Wyatt didn't say anything he just comforted me as I layed down and started crying harder.
I couldn't help it, I felt weak and if Wyatt wasn't there I wouldn't even want to think about that happened.
Wyatt was holding me while I was starting to calm down.
I stopped crying and I was just sitting on Wyatt's bed trying to process everything.
It was silent but like i said once
"Sometimes silence is all you need"
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Bully |W.O
FanfictionAn unintentional love story of a girl and a guy that loved,hated and then loved again. Who knew Isabella smith would fall deeply in love with a guy that was a complete and utter asshole. Wyatt Oleff. A/n Short chapters but a long story oof