Jaeden's POV
I woke up at around 6am. Even though I was still tired, since I only slept for 3 1/2 hours, I walked to the chair were I put my backpack with my stuff yesterday and pulled out some clothes. "Good morning Jae," I heard a sleepy Wyatt say. "I'm sorry, I didn't want to wake you up."
"Don't be sorry, I usually wake up early. I'm a morning person."
"What are we going to do today?"
"It's Wednesday. I'm going to school!"
"Why aren't you skipping again?" I asked him. I didn't want to be alone, I would get really bored.
"We only skip like once a month."
"Oh."
I wasn't able to go to school with Wyatt, so while he got ready and left for school, I thought about what I could do instead. I could just take my backpack and search for a new place to stay, in a different town. But I couldn't just do that, could I? I wasn't able to leave Wyatt, even if I wanted to. In these 10 hours I've known him (3 of them I was asleep) I already became so attached to him. He was like a brother to me. Brother? That doesn't sound right to me. More like a boy-best friend. A best friend. And I loved him, just as a friend, though.
Or maybe more than a best friend?
A/N
This story is going to be interesting soon I promise!
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