Wyatt ≫ Wyatt Oleff

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"and they lived happily ever after." abby announced as she walked through libertys door.

liberty and wyatt had fallen asleep next to each other on the couch while watching netflix after an eventful trip to the grocery store.

"liberty, you look like hell." wyatt said as soon as he woke up.

"yeah?" he nodded. "i just got back" and she rolled her eyes.

"so, what are you doing here?" wyatt asked, ignoring the look abby is giving him.

"i just wanted to hang out with my best friend and her boyfriend." abby pouted.

"abby." liberty warned.

"all jokes." she smiled innocently.

"why are you really here abby? you ruined my sleep, and there better be a good reason why." wyatt mumbled.

abby sighed and ran her hands through her hair. she wished wyatt wasn't there, but it would get liberty majorly worried if she asked him to leave.

"oh come on, oleff. are you worried i'm going to take away from liberty time." abby sneered.

"that's real funny, hanson."

"not as funny as your face." liberty chimes in, pointing to wyatt.

"yeah, real mature johnson." he rolls his eyes at her.

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