<Wyatt Knots POV>
"I said I didn't want to talk about it Aiden." I said sighing, trying not to sound annoyed at him.
"I know, but I just want to make sure you're alright." He said sadly, walking at my side as we went down the hall.
Smiling a bit at his reaction and nudged him, "Aiden I'm fine." I reassured him.
Still, he slugged, "I have a question." I started looking at him.
"Of course, anything." Aiden said, happy again.
"Why did Jessie say you talked about me a lot?" I asked, curious about the answer he'll give me.
Aiden looked nervous, "I don't know what he was talking about, I've never seen you before this year." He said, holding his bag tightly.
"But you knew my name beforehand and so did Jessie." I said, even more confused and I watched Aiden swallow.
"Wyatt!" Someone said and I felt that someone crash into me.
Jessie was hugging me and smelling my hair, "You smell so nice~" He said in a lustful way, still hugging me.
"Thanks?" I said and Jessie looked at Aiden, "Oh hi Aiden, didn't see you there." Jessie said, still smelling me.
"Hey Jessie." He mumbled.
"Wyatt always smells so good, wanna smell?" Jessie asked, holding my head towards Aiden curiously.
"No..." Aiden whispered looking away.
Smiling, Jessie let go of my head and walked beside us, "So where ya goin?" Jessie asked us.
I answered first, "Well I'm going to the cafeteria, I don't know where Aiden is going." Looking at Aiden aftwards.
"I'm going to the cafeteria too." Aiden said, shrugging.
"How convenient. Sadly I have to go to history...a shit class." Jessie said, looking annoyed at that fact.
Lightly I chuckled, "Good luck Jessie." I said smiling at him..
Annoyed, Jessie walked down the hall to his class. Leaving me and Aiden alone, "So is Jessie usually like this?" I asked
For a moment Aiden thought, "I guess? We met in 10th grade, so I don't know anything before that time." He explained.
"Hmm." I hummed thinking about it, "Are you uncomfortable with it, him I mean?" Aiden asked.
"No It's actually nice to have some human contact. I don't get that besides my mom and...well yeah." I said honestly.
We finally got to the cafeteria doors and went inside, "So where do you usually sit?" I heard Aiden ask.
"Uh, with Adam, but when he sits with you guys I kinda just walk around the school." I explained.
"You could sit with us you know." Aiden said, looking worried.
"Yeah, but Regan and I don't really get along with each other." I said, hugging myself.
"Why don't you guys get along?" Aiden asked, curiously.
I didn't want to talk about it so, "Can we not talk about this?" I asked, nervous at the topic while looking at him.
Aiden seemed to be a bit hurt at my answer but nodded, "So how are you doing with senior year?" I asked
He shrugged a bit, "It's going. I mean, I made friends with you so..." He said smiling at me sweetly.
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Pocky Game (Completed)
Teen FictionRegan and Wyatt have been friends for years. At first the game seemed fun, but it started to get more intense, still they played. It was just a game. Still, it was good for both of them until they stopped all together and had a fight about it. Jun...
