"Sky, hey. We're here," says Wyatt as he softly nudges me awake. "But, this isn't my house, this is yours," I say with confusion. "I already called your mom and she said that you could stay over," Wyatt says as he gets out the car. 

"Oh Wyatt, I love you so much. I just want you to know that. Thank you for staying by my side even when I do dumb shiz and I just can't express just how great you are." I say truly meaning every word. "I just want you to remember all of this when I tell you what I need to tell you," says Wyatt in a serious manner. 

"I can't be that bad," I say. "Yeah, that's what you think," Wyatt says as he unlocks his front door. He gives me some of his clothes and I know that it shouldn't, but it reminds me of how I used to wear Cole's clothes which were 3 sizes too big. I slip on the t-shirt and I go meet Wyatt in his room so that he can tell me whatever he has to tell me. 

I sit on his bed with him as he starts. "Ok, Sky. Whatever I tell you, you promise me that you will still love me and will not shun me for life because I kno-." I interrupt him. "Yes Wyatt, now get on with what happened." He starts, "So remember that day at the carnival.............."

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Wyatt's POV:
I told her everything. I didn't leave out a single detail about that night at the carnival. From when she went to the bathroom until we rushed to my car. She looked at me the entire time and even made faces at some parts, but she never once talked. "...........and that's basically what happened. 

I know that it sounds really bad, but I have my reasons. You don't know how badly I wanted to tell you, but I didn't want to break your heart. I'm so sorry. Iwouldunderstandifyouhatedmeandnevertalkedtome." I said almost in tears. 

"Wyatt. Come here." She hugged me. I let out a breath that I didn't even realize I was holding. "Thank you for telling me. I should have known though. It was so obvious. I mean, c'mon a Calc project. Mr. Hank doesn't even give us projects. He barely gives us homework." said Sky while still hugging me.

"So I am forgiven?" I asked, genuinely curious. "Wyatt, how many times do I have to say it. I AM NOT mad at you. I was never mad at you. Just get that through your thick skull." said Sky as she tried to hold back a giggle. "Hey, Hey, Hey. I don't have a thic- nevermind. Yes, I do." I said as she bursted out into laughter. That's basically how the rest of the night went. We made jokes until our stomachs hurt and watched really corny movies until we fell asleep.