Jaeden Lieberher stood at the foot of the road, anxiously waiting for a pick up driver to pick him up.
His friend Finn, had sent him to the wrong place, leaving him stuck in the middle of no where.
Now, it was outside a forest, at 9:30, so anything could happen.
So Jaeden sighed, and waited.
Until a silver car pulled up.
Inside he saw a boy his own age, with curly hair, honey, brown eyes, and a lop-side smile.
"Hey, I'm wyatt. Do you want a lift home?" The guy, Wyatt, asked.
"Yes, if that's okay with you." Jaeden blushed.
"Perfect." Wyatt grinned.
Jaeden opens the door and gets in.
He straps himself in and notices Wyatt's looking at him.
"What's your name, blue eyes?" He joked.
"It's Jaeden." Jaeden informs him.
"Nice name." Wyatt nods.
"So, where too, Blue eyes?" Wyatt smirks at him.
"Um, Newberry Avenue." Jaeden flushes.
"That's actually we're I live!!" Wyatt exclaims.
"Really?!" Jaeden asks.
"Yes, really." Wyatt smiles at him.
When they arrive at Jaeden's house, Wyatt takes his hand.
"Nice meeting you, blue eyes." Wyatt spoke to Jaeden, with a grin.
Jaeden returns it, laughing. "For sure."
And with that Wyatt slips a paper into Jaeden's hand.
Call me,cutie.
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<3 Wyatt.
And jaeden smiled, his heart content.
- hehe, enjoy!! <33
