Chapter One: Introduction
Wyatt walked out of his bedroom and into the living room where he saw Chris watching TV. All throughout the room there was a mess of cups and a pizza box from last night.
"Alright I'm going to the airport to pick up Reagan. Clean up this mess." Said Wyatt.
Chris turned around so he could see Wyatt. "Why? She never did care about the mess."
"Well she isn't just coming by herself. She's bringing one of her friends and she's going to be staying here and sleeping on the couch."
Chris turned off the TV and started to gather the cups that were on the coffee table. "Fine. I'm surprised you didn't offer my room since you did that last time." Said Chris a little angry.
"That was only one time." Said Wyatt as he took his keys off the kitchen counter, which was right near the couch since they lived in an apartment. "And I didn't think you'd mind."
"What time do you have to be at the airport?"
"About 8:30." Wyatt walks over to the fridge and gets a can of coke.
"Then shouldn't you be leaving? It's already 8."
"Shit. I'll be back later. Make sure you clean up that mess." Said Wyatt as he rushed out of the apartment.
Chris laughed as Wyatt rushed out of the apartment. "Well mine as well start cleaning."
Wyatt rushed down the stairs and got into his car and sped off in the direction of the airport.
"Where is Wyatt? It's already 8:45. It's hot and I don't wanna wait any longer." Complained Michaela.
"He'll be here. He wouldn't forget about us. Me in particular." Reagan smiled as she thought of Wyatt. "Are you ever gonna move back? I miss you being only twenty minutes away. Now to see you I have to get a flight to New York."
"I've only lived there for four months. Danny moved there so I went with him."
"He's just your boyfriend. You could've had a long distance relationship." Said Reagan getting her to consider moving back.
Michaela looked at Reagan with a look that said you've got to be kidding me. "So you're saying if Wyatt moved somewhere and wanted you to go with him, you wouldn't? I highly doubt that." She laughed why saying the last part.
"Ok so maybe I would consider it."
"That's what I thought Ray. What kind of car does he have anyway?"
Reagan looked at into the distance. "He's got a Nissan Xterra."
"So he's got a brother right?" asked Michaela with a mischievous smile on her face.
"You have a boyfriend."
"Oh so because I have a boyfriend I can't enjoy what another guy looks like? That is if he's hot."
"Well I don't have a picture of him on me, just Wyatt. You'll see him when you see him."
"Which won't be long." Said Michaela standing up. "Wyatt's here."
Michaela and Reagan walked to the Nissan and Wyatt got out to help with their stuff.
As soon as they got the luggage in the car, they got in and started to drive to the apartment.
"So Wyatt, it's been awhile since I talked to you. How have you been?"
"It's only been two weeks since I talked to you Michaela. It's not that long. But I've been good. You?"
"Pretty much good. Miss home though." Michaela quickly looked over at Reagan. "Don't think about it."
"So do you want me to take you to see your mom?" asked Wyatt quickly glancing at Reagan.
"No. I don't have to see here since I live here. I can see her whenever."
"What about you Michaela?"
"Nah. That's okay. Let's just go to your place so we can eat take out, maybe Chinese and watch movies."
Once they got to their apartment, Wyatt got out and headed to the trunk of the car. He got the luggage out of the car and he started to bring a couple of bags to the door of the building. Reagan and Michaela got the smaller luggage bags.
"So now I get to see what his brother looks like." Said Michaela half joking around.
"Oh God Michaela. Let's just get upstairs. Wyatt's holding the door for us. Come on." Reagan went to the door that Wyatt was holding open. Once they were inside they got into the elevator.
