It Happened One Night.

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I seriously want to punch him, I don't even know why.

I'm going crazy, I can feel it. My handsome mind is going crazy. Is your mind even handsome?

Well, it can be when your face is so damn irresistible.

"Why are you glaring at me?" Wyatt asks as he takes a bite of food.

"I'm not." 

"You are, what the hell is wrong with you?" He demands.

"I seriously want to punch you right now," I tell him.

"Go ahead," Wyatt says.

"Shut up, I don't want you around girls for the next whole month. Whenever they're bitchy to you, it makes my blood boil." 

Wyatt laughs.

"Okay, Mum." 

I glare at him.

"I love you?" Wyatt grins and says like he's offering something.

The guys sitting at our table look at Wyatt.

"I love you too." I roll my eyes and tell him.

Wyatt looks at the guys.

"He's my brother, We're allowed to say that. Right?" He looks at me.

I nod.

"For a minute I thought you both were turning gay." Ash, our really good friend, says.

For the rest of the lunch period we all talk about the upcoming game of soccer, Our captain, Shane really wants us to win this game.

"We always win, Shane. chill out." I tell him.

"You both, don't mess around and concentrate on your game. Last year, we lost because you both were hungover." Shane glares at me and Wyatt.

"Come on, Shane. It's cool. We hate alcohol now, Right Cole?" 

I suppress a laugh and nod.

"You both are really good players, just don't mess up." 

I shrug and look at Wyatt.

It was his dream to become the Captain of our school's soccer team.

But, it was the last year, and still, there were no chances.

After school, Wyatt tells me that he'll drop me after we fill our stomachs.

My car is ancient. It belonged to my father, then my elder sister, and now I drive it.

It is a red Ford Mustang, my dad's first car. 

And every single morning it refuses to be driven.

I want to sell it so bad but Dad will kill me I do.

"Hi boys! Where are we off to then?" Sofie flung her arms around our necks and asks.

Wyatt rolls his eyes and moves away from her.

"You're not going, You're going straight home." He tells her.

Sofie grins.

"I just made a new best friend today, She's so quiet but I know she'll be talking like me in no time.

"Who's that new best friend?" 

" She's a nice girl. She needs help with her closet though. And I'll be helping her of course...," 

Before Sofie could say anything anymore Wyatt slaps his hand over her mouth.

"Shut up and get in the car." 

She rolls her eyes and starts walking towards the car.

"I still can't believe she's your twin."

Wyatt laughs.

"Are you coming or not?" Sofie yells.

"Why don't you get yourself a boyfriend?" I ask her.

"Because every guy is scared to date me, just because of you both."

Correct. That was. What can I say? She's like my sister and we have to make sure that the guy she's with is not an asshole.

Well, that leaves her no choice because every guy in our school is an asshole. 

"There's this party tomorrow night at Shane's place. Are you both going?" She asks.

"Are you going?" Wyatt asks.

"Of course. Stella needs to make friends so I'm taking her with me."

"Stella, as in your new friend?" Wyatt asks his grip tightening on the steering wheel.

"Yeah."

"We're coming."

"Bro. Come on, the party's going to be lame. Let's get drunk somewhere else." I groan.

"Just because you're a nun doesn't mean I don't have my needs." Wyatt raises his eyebrows at me.

"Ew. Shut up, That's so gross." Sofie kicks the back of the driver's seat.

"Stop you're gonna get us all killed." 

"'I told you to stay away from bitches." I remind him.

"Sure." He grins.

"I hate you," I tell him.

"The feeling is mutual." 

After dropping Sofie off we go to a diner and stuff our faces with french fries and burgers.

"So let's talk." Wyatt looks at me and raises his eyebrows.

"What about?" I ask taking a huge sip of my coke.

"What the hell happened to you?" He asks.

I roll my eyes.

"Nothing, Why are you even asking me this?" 

"Because you've changed." 

"Just because I'm not using girls for fun, doesn't mean I've changed, and even if I have, Don't you think it's a good change?" I ask.

"I don't know, who changes overnight?" He demands.

"Leave this topic," I look away.

"Just tell me, It's been four months and you just changed overnight."

"It's crazy okay?" I look down at my hands.

"Just fucking tell me, Cole." 

I look at him and take a deep breath.

"So, Four months ago. Do you remember we went to a party and I left suddenly? Well...,"

I told him everything.

And Wyatt.

Freaking Wyatt Miller.

Laughed.

He laughed.

"I knew it! I knew it!" 

"Shut up, dude," I whisper.

He stops laughing.

"So who is that girl?" 

I glare at him.

"I wouldn't be here if I knew." 

"All you remember is her eyes and voice?"

"Yeah." 

"Let's just eat for now," Wyatt suggests and I nod.

My mood is ruined.