Malia's Pov

When school was over Wyatt and I decided to ditch the others.

We didn't want to ditch them but we wanted some alone time. I can't remember the last time we were alone.

Ever since we got together we mostly spend time with our friends and if we weren't hanging out with them then we were hanging out with Emily.

It's fair to say that Emily has grown on Wyatt and Wyatt has grown on her.

They both care and love each other and they have a few things in common. They get along extremely well.

So, now that we have alone time together, we decided to head to our secret spot.

Our secret spot is the same place Wyatt took me where he confessed his feelings to me.

That always brings back amazing memories. It's where we both confessed our feelings to each other. It's where we revealed that we love each other and we'd do anything just for each other.

At the time I was still trying to get over the heartbreak I was feeling. At the time I wasn't ready to start another relationship with someone because I didn't want to experience heartbreak, again. I didn't want to let anyone into my life because of my trust issues.

I was scared like hell getting into another relationship or falling in love with someone.

Key word, was.

Ever since I laid my eyes on Wyatt I felt something that I never felt before. Not even when I was with Ben.

I felt love. True love. Not the fake love Ben had for me.

I gained feelings for him. Everything about him made me fall more for him.

But I tried so hard to push those feelings away because I was scared of experiencing another heartbreak. I was scared of getting played again, I was scared of getting humiliated.

I was scared to let my walls down and open up to someone.

I thought that if I pushed my feelings aside I would've avoided heartbreak and humiliation. It's fair to say that what Ben did to me made me want to avoid relationships as much as possible.

But of course that didn't last long.

Because when Wyatt came into my life everything changed, and for the better.

He made me fall in love again. He showed me what real love is. He stood by my side even after finding out the truth and finding out that I was a teen mother.

Wyatt made me realize that I love him and wanted to be with him. He made me comfortable enough to start another relationship.

I let my walls down for him. I opened up to him and I'm glad I did.

Because I've never been happier.

So right now we were sitting on the ground. I was sitting while Wyatt was lying on the ground with his head on my lap.

Wyatt was just resting, his eyes were closed and his chest rose up and down.

I was staring up at the sky, admiring the clouds. The wind blew in my face and it felt nice, really nice.

I sighed in content before closing my eyes, enjoying the wind and the peacefulness.

The sun was slowly setting down. It wouldn't be long until nighttime comes and it would be time to leave for the big game.

Zed needs to win. We're all counting on him to win this game so that way zombies and werewolves can go to college.

Addison, Bree and I want all our friends as well as our boyfriends to be with us. We don't want to go to college without them. The last thing we want is to be separated from them.

"What are you thinking about, baby?" I heard Wyatt ask.

I snapped out of my thoughts and slowly opened my eyes. I looked down at Wyatt and saw him staring up at me, curiousness shown in his eyes.

I giggled and leaned down to give his forehead a gentle kiss.

"Nothing, just thinking about tonight's game" I said.

"You're nervous, aren't you?" Wyatt asked.

I sighed but slowly nodded my head. He knows me too well.

"I am, but can you really blame me. If Zed doesn't win then zombies and werewolves won't be allowed to go to college" I said.

"Baby, have faith in Zed. You know how great of a football player he is. He'll definitely win this game, he won't let the zombies or werewolves down" Wyatt explained.

"I know that, but it just worries me. What if something happens? What if the other team wins? Even if Zed wins what if the recruiter doesn't accept him?" I asked.

Wyatt chuckled softly and looked up at me with curious eyes.

"What makes you think that?" Wyatt asked.

"It's just, not everyone has fully accepted zombies and werewolves. Sure, there are alot of people that have accepted them, but there are still a few that haven't. It makes me upset that they don't even want zombies and werewolves to go to college" I angrily scowled.

The fact that some people still can't accept zombies and werewolves is just bullshit.

There are still some people that find them scary and don't know if they can be trusted. I just know it.

I can see it in their eyes, trust me.

When are some people going to realize that zombies and werewolves are the same as humans. It shouldn't matter what they are.

Hell, the ACEY'S have completely changed and completely accept both zombies and werewolves into Seabrook.

I'm not kidding. They've become nicer. Hell, they're even friends with a few zombies and werewolves.

I never thought the day would come where I'd grow to like the ACEY'S.

"Trust me, baby. It makes me upset too. I can still the looks a few people give me and the other wolves when we walk into town" Wyatt scoffed.

We had a small incident one time.

I was with Wyatt and Wynter and we were walking into town to head to the library to do some research on our history project.

While walking Wyatt accidentally bumped into someone. He tried apologizing but the asshole was completely rude to Wyatt. He accused him of bumping into him on purpose and started calling him and Wynter mean names.

I swear if Wyatt hadn't held me back I would've beaten that guy up until he passed out.

But the last straw was when I heard the asshole mutter 'nasty mutts' under his breath.

I shoved Wyatt to Wynter and shoved my fist into that asshole's nose and tackled him to the ground and threw punches at him.

Both Wyatt and Wynter had to pry me off the guy. Wyatt literally threw me over his shoulder and carried me to the library.

Sure, I may have caused a scene, but I don't care. 

Nobody calls my boyfriend or my best friend nasty names.

"But you have to have faith in Zed. He's the best player on the team and as long as we give him the confidence he needs he'll win tonight's game" Wyatt smiled.

I sighed and nodded my head, looking down at him.

A soft smile appeared on my face as I brought my hand to his cheek and gently stroked it.

"You're right. I just have to have faith in Zed and remind myself that he won't let us down. He'll win" I smiled.

"That's the spirit" Wyatt smiled.

"I just really want him to win. I want everyone to be able to go to college. I can't imagine going to college without you by my side" I said.

"That won't happen. Trust me. We're gonna graduate and go to college together" Wyatt smiled.

He grabbed a piece of my hair and began playing with it.

A soft giggle escaped my lips and I slowly brought my hand to his hair and began gently playing with it.

"You love playing with my hair, don't you?" Wyatt asked, a soft smile on his face.

"I can say the same to you" I giggled, gesturing to him playing with my hair.

Wyatt chuckled and shook his head. He brought his hand up to my cheek and gently caressed it.

I sighed in content and leaned into his touch. Whether he touches my cheek or kisses me, I always lean into his touch.

The warmth and softness of his hand just comforts me. It makes me feel calm.

"I love your hair. But not as much as I love you" Wyatt softly smiled.

"Your hair is nice and fluffy, but I love you more" I softly smiled.

"Good that" Wyatt softly chuckled.

We both laughed at that, I shook my head as I continued playing with his hair.

When our laughter died down we smiled at each other. Love washed through both our eyes.

I leaned in and pressed my lips onto his. Wyatt hummed before kissing back. He let go of the piece of hair he was playing with to cup the side of my cheek.

The kiss started as something sweet and soft. But then it slowly turned into something more passionate.

Wyatt sat up from the ground, making sure not to break the kiss.

He moved his hands down to my hips. He grabbed my hips and before I knew it he flipped our positions.

I let out a squeal as my back hit the ground. I looked up at Wyatt and saw him staring down at me with nothing but love and passion in his eyes. A smile appeared on my face, I always love when he looks at me like that.

Our lips connected once again and we closed our eyes, enjoying the moment we were having.

Wyatt placed his hands at both my sides, holding himself up so that he wouldn't crush me. I wrapped my arms around his, keeping him in place.

Wyatt smirked into the kiss and deepened it, earning another moan from me.

I tried moving his arms so he could wrap them around his waist, but he grabbed my arms and pinned them above my head.

I groaned in slight annoyance, but then my groans turned into soft moans as Wyatt deepened the kiss more.

Damn, he's an amazing kisser.

We pulled away from the kiss in order to catch our breaths. Our cheeks were red, our lips were swollen and we were panting heavily.

Before I could open my mouth to say something Wyatt dived down and began softly kissing and biting my neck.

A soft gasp escaped my lips before it turned into soft moans. I closed my eyes and let out more soft moans.

Now I'm really glad we have this place as our secret spot. The last thing I want is for someone to catch us in the act.

"Wyatt" I moaned.

Wyatt only hummed against my neck, he stopped biting but continued with the kissing.

"Wyatt" I said, trying my best not to moan.

This got his attention and he stopped kissing and looked me in the eye, I can see concern wash through his eyes.

He slowly let go of my hands before bringing his hands up to cup the sides of my face as he gently stroked my cheeks.

"Baby, are you ok? Did I go too far?" Wyatt softly asked, worry shown in his tone.

This is what I love most about Wyatt.

Sure, at times we make out and we both love it, but the minute I say something that seems out of my character he immediately stops and looks me in the eye.

He would never pressure me into something I don't want to do. If I tell him to stop whenever we're making out he immediately stops.

I love that he respects me the same way I respect him.

"Don't worry, babe. I'm fine. And no, you didn't go too far. But I just didn't want this to turn into something else. I'm not ready, not yet at least" I softly said.

I won't lie when I say that I'm not a virgin. Given that I lost it to Ben.

But that doesn't mean I want to do it again. I'm not ready, not yet. I just need more time before I'm comfortable enough to do it again.

Wyatt and I have talked about it and we've agreed that we'll both do it when the time feels right. We're not gonna rush it.

"I'm sorry, baby. I didn't mean to make you feel uncomfortable. You know I'd never take it too far if you don't want to" Wyatt softly said.

"I know, babe. I know. You know I love our make out sessions, but sometimes we go too far and it nearly turns into something else. I'm just not ready. Not yet" I softly said.

I wrapped my arms around his neck and leaned up to kiss his cheek.

Wyatt softly chuckled and removed one hand from my cheek to stroke my hair.

"You know I'll wait as long as you want. Whether it's a week, a month or even a year I'll wait as long as you want" Wyatt softly smiled.

That was enough to make my heart flutter and for a loving smile to appear on my face.

I pulled him down and soon our foreheads were pressed together. Smiles were on both our faces and we stared at each other with love and admiration.

This is the man I love. The man I'll always love.

I'm happy to love someone like him and nothing could change that.