Nudes ; Wyatt Oleff

new boy in town// 19

wyatt's pov

whoever came up with this "boys day out" is an absolute genius! it's just that it's been a while since we've all been together without any girls to talk about their latest celebrity crush. just us happy dudes.

we were currently at the beach and it was pretty packed. lots of girls. naked girls. i swear i'm not a hoe, but boys have their off days. i was focused on the ocean when i hear the boys fighting, once again.

"jack! i need to borrow your sunscreen! you know i burn like a motherfucker." finn says,putting his glasses on the top of his head.

"what your pasty ass needs is tanning lotion. go borrow caleb's!" jack mumbles.

"you really think that my blessed bronze self brought sunscreen?" caleb laughs, rubbing his skin up and down, showing his beautiful chocolate skin.

"yea, we're blessed." chosen winked.

"you know what, i'd rather burn than talk to you fucktards." finn groans, laying back down on his towel.

can i go one day without someone getting into an argument?

i decided to go into the water so i get up and start walking. i was deep in thought when a ball hitting the back of my head interrupted them. i turned around, rubbing the back of my head when i looked down and saw the ball at my feet. i looked around before picking up the ball.

i was examining the ball when i noticed that there was writing on it. i scrunched my eyebrows together as i tried to read the smudge note. i then could understand what it said:

hey cutie, give me a call @ 308-672-1322 :) - layla

i looked around again, hoping to see who this layla girl was, but there was no one even acknowledging me. i took a deep breath before i walked back to the boys. i wasn't gonna tell them about of course.

when i got to my towel, i swiftly put the ball in my bag and pretended like nothing happened.

"hey wyatt, you gonna come swim with us or what?" jaeden asked.

"um, i'm actually feeling a little sick. must be the chipotle we had earlier. i think i'm gonna head home and get some rest, but i'll come back out with you guys later tonight or something." i said, packing my things in my bag. i started walking back to my car without letting them say one more thing to me.

i know that i was acting a little dramatic but when i saw that girls number, it brought me back to the time keyana caught me "talking" to another girl on the Swap and Chat app, and after losing her that time, i will not lose her again.

i hop in my car and speed off to keyana's house. i know how stressed she was today so maybe i can calm her down.

i just really need to see her.

keyana's pov

"so where's your room at?" dacre smiled, looking everywhere.

"it's down the hall." 

he shifts his head to the right and fixes his eyes on my door that leads to my room. he gets to my room and lets himself in, me following behind him. this is definitely weird, seeing that i'm still in my robe. 

his eyes explore my neat room as i awkwardly examine him. he is good looking but he's basically my step brother now and i already have a beautiful boy. speaking of this beautiful boy, it feels like i haven't seen him for ages yet i just saw him like two and a half hours ago. 

interrupting me from my thoughts, dacre speaks up.

"you know that i can see right through you." he says, speaking just above a whisper. 

"uh, what are you talking about?"

he steps closer to me, cornering me against my bed, "i know that you aren't as innocent as you look. i also know that you find me highly attractive."

i'm now fully against my bed. his eyes are dark and his voice is laced with lust. this is wrong. he knows it is. i know it is. but things are moving too fast and it feels like i can only process his words a minute after he says them.

"i don't know what you're talking about. i barely know you and you barely know me. let's keep it at that." i snap, trying to walk past him but he grabs my waist and pushes me against the made bed. 

"hey what are you doing!" i manage to get out through my shaky breath. he just laughs.

"you sure you don't wanna do anything with me while it's still legal?" he smirks, while eyeing my plump lips.

"i'm sure."

"how about now?" he says, peppering my neck with kisses. words wouldn't leave my mouth. it felt good. i also knew this was highly wrong.

"i-i have a boyf-"

"keyana?" 

wyatt's pov

"keyana?" i croak, tears threatening to spill.

she looks past the guy that was on top of her and stares at me with shocked eyes. 

"wyatt, i promise that it's not what it looks lik-"

"no! is this what you've been doing since we took our little break? i'm not just some side piece that you get to have when you're bored. here i was being loyal even when weren't together and this is what i get? maybe you are just like everyone says." i hiss.

"what is that suppose to mean?" she cries, the random boy still in the room but just standing at the end of her bed now.

"you know exactly what i mean. the losers and i were the only ones who thought differently. you know what, don't talk to my friends anymore. they don't need you in their life."i say turning around to rush out of the house. i can hear keyana running after me, calling my name, but i ignore her and rush to my car. 

once i get in, i speed out of her driveway and rush down a couple of blocks so i can pull over. i couldn't make it all the way home like this. 

i pull the car over by a random sunflower field and just let it out. my tears fall down my face and my head is beating.  i start sobbing realizing that those horrible things that i said to her were all false. i still love her with all my heart. and that's the problem. she obviously doesn't love me. 

i take deep breaths until i soon calm down. i am soon sitting in silence till a notification makes me look down at my phone. it was just some stupid game notification but yet i picked up my phone and unlocked it to just distract me. 

my phone buzzed again but this time it was because my phone was at 10% and needed to get plugged in. i sigh as i grab my bag from the backseat to get my portable charger. when i unzip my bag, i see the ball that hit my head today. i lick my lips and take out my phone again. my eyes fixate on the numbers on the ball and the dialed numbers on my phone. 

the car goes silent as i wait. then finally i hear it. i hear her.

"hey layla... uh, this is wyatt."

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this took me 3 hours to write this chapter and now im drained LMAOOOO